April 22nd, 2017

I found my old blog on blogger.

Teenage me was sure dramatic. Reading back, half of the angry/sad posts, I don’t even remember what they were about. People come and go, friendships do fall apart, backstabbing happens but sure felt as though my world was crashing down at that point.

Even though I didn’t get into the whole chatspeak phase, I cringed at my writing. Triple exclamation marks, triple question marks, and I abused ellipsis to no end. Bad grammar, typos here and there, a fair share of dramatizing, plus plenty of lingo that were deemed “cool” but definitely cringe worthy now, well, I guess people do learn.

I’m thinking of importing them, fixing the typos, editing bits of it because paragraph are an actual thing, and rephrasing some of them and getting rid of those overused “…” but then it wouldn’t be true to my teenage years. (Then again, it’s so cringe-y that I just want to burn them all.)

Edit 9/12/2017 :// Okay I imported them and published it. Growing pains, I guess.
I also realised I kept using its instead of it’s. Did my apostrophe disappear when I imported them or did I have bad grammar?

April 19th, 2017

Once every two years (or so), I will look at my blog and go “Oh, I should give it a new layout” and every time, I realize how god awful coding is and regret not practicing more to commit html to memory. What is array. What are loops. What is wordpress.

“Let’s add a featured image!” Well, image size won’t listen to me. Either it gets too stretched out or for some strange reason, it just ends up blurry on certain images. Functions won’t listen to me either. It either adjusts the image by height or width and not both.

“Let’s start a comment section!” How to comments. Took me about four hours to hunt for a basic code and figure out why my css isn’t applying to the comment sections. Read More

April 15th, 2017

Last year, he sneaked into my room and tried to arrange a chocolate bunny pooping Easter eggs on my desk. This year, it was an Easter egg hunt and after an entire morning of searching our rented granny flat (aka a very small house), I apparently haven’t found all of them yet.
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Before I have my picture vomit, there was an egg outside that got attacked by what I suspect, a magpie. Read More

November 17th, 2016

Stitching the parts together is much harder than crocheting the parts. But I am pretty pleased with it considering it is the first time I’ve made a project of this size. Might make a few adjustments next time.

Credits : Head pattern by Kornflake Stew
Body + mane pattern by Yarnii

February 18th, 2016

After a good 80 days or so, I finally got to end this horrid long distance thing (like 3 years of it with the now ex wasn’t enough). It was great being able to see my family and friends again but being apart from him was kinda tough especially during Christmas season where everywhere you go, there will be some couple madly in love, rubbing it in your face.

On campus accommodation had another rent increase and I thought screw that, I’m not paying that much anymore so I wanted to live elsewhere and so, after talking to him, he didn’t mind moving out of his current place and find a new place that was closer to school, and we could be under one roof (separate bedrooms of course). The rest is history.

Hopefully, things work out and we don’t get on each other’s nerves with bad habits of sorts.

Fingers crossed.
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