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Sunday, January 15, 2017

On a day to day basis, I’m mostly satisfied 

I look in the mirror, smile a little and walk away 

"A nice smile is all that matters" I try to reassure myself 


But then there are instances 

Nights like these where I feel like absolute shit 

The built up insecurity and little remarks carelessly passed off by others 

It takes over 


I don’t think anybody asked to look the way they do 

I certainly never asked for the face I’m given 

- one that people feel entitled to make remarks about all the time 

I’ve never asked for eyes that don’t catch any light nor sparkle 

If only lah please 


I asked my mum when I was younger why my eyes were so small

Why I had monolids 

She laughed and said if I had double eyelids I’d be too pretty

Hah

If only lah please


I hate to place my worth and value in my looks 

But that’s what everybody else seems to be doing 

It doesn’t matter how much effort you put into being 

Nice

Genuine 

Caring 

Because all people care about is whether you have a pretty face 


It doesn’t matter anymore 

Whether you have the blackest heart or the narrowest mind

As long as you’ve got streams of likes and comments with heart-eye emojis on your portraits posted online 

You’re good to go 


Alright society, 

I admit defeat 

I accept that I don’t have a pretty face 

And that I’ll never be part of you 

But it’s okay because as much as it cuts deep now 


I know this whole matter is only at the surface level 

Friday, October 14, 2016

BACK

It's been a very very long while.

I know I say this every time but what's different between this time's hiatus and previous times' is that this round, I've had zero desire to post anything here. AT ALL.

Call you laziness, a prolonged writer's block or whatever you will (it may even be a combination of both) I just couldn't bring myself to typing out any entries in this space. I blame my new (well, in technological standings it might as well have already reached teenhood) Instagram account for it has been my outlet for daily and weekly logs since end June. However, about a week back I thought it would be good to come back for writing entries on a blog and writing an Instagram caption are two completely different ball games.

1.0 Quick Comparison 

I'm not sure what I will be writing about in this space but I am hoping to expand some of the thoughts I've been keeping in my head and heart that I don't deem fit to expound on on Instagram. 

Just to keep things a bit more exciting in this post, here's what has happened in the latest |-block-| : the semester holidays! This |-block-| can be further broken down to more than a couple of /chunks\ 

/Italy 2016\ 
Since becoming a housewife a few years back, my mum has been watching heaps more travel and cooking shows in her free time. I would think that this influx of TLC programs is what inspired her to go on this trip. It was decided sometime in May that she would be going for this trip and I would be her company. We didn't go free and easy though (we may still be lost somewhere in Italy if we did that) and went with a tour package under Insight Vacations. 

The trip lasted 10 days with the tour spanning 9 days. We came in a day earlier so we could spend more time in Rome. If we had planned better earlier, we would've probably extended our trip an extra day to spend more time in Venice but that didn't happen. All in all, it was a rather enjoyable trip. Traveling with my mum wasn't easy because well...we just don't get along that well even back in Singapore so things got quite rough from time to time. But beautiful sights, new experiences, gelato and very enigmatic tour mates made everything better. 

I'm terribly unproductive without deadlines/when I'm given too much time to complete a task which is why even though it's been 3.5 weeks since I came back, my footage and photos have yet to be edited and compiled. (: 

Okay here's a draft of the vlog. Cut me some slack. Also, please forgive the glitches. I'm still at an amateur level when it comes to filming & editing independently. 

What the heck is the 'Click to Analyse' even?! And 480p?!!?! I have sinned.


/SRE-YMAC\
That long acronym stands for 'S Rajaratnam Endowment Youth Model ASEAN Conference' and it's something I signed up for back in June without really knowing what I was getting myself into. I'm ashamed to say that the only reason I signed up for it was because I was at a TP camp at the time and a fellow group mate of mine from RP said she was signing up and I should just try since not all who sign up get in anyway. On the spot I signed up and yeah as you can tell by now, I got in. 

About a month leading up to the conference I received an email regarding more details like which country and committee I was representing as well as this task to write a position summary. I was assigned to be in the narcotics committee representing Cambodia. The first thing I thought was "the heck do I know about drugs are you kidding me can you please just stop all this madness I WANT OUT NOW" but I sucked it up and finished the essay in the two days after returning from my trip. 

First day of the conference: why am I here?? It started on a Sunday morning so I had to miss church and then all the NP students met up at the wrong place HAHAHA. All the delegates were meant to gather at SP but our staff advisor (if you ever read this ms mel, I still love you) got us to meet at the hotel so we walked from Furama Waterfront hotel to Outram MRT and that's one damn long walk I'm telling you. Also good to note that 1) I took a $12 cab ride to the hotel in the morning to avoid this long walk 2) we were all carrying our luggages 3) it was really hot 

But okay besides this morning mix up, which was laughable, it was the training sessions regarding conference protocol that made me really wonder why I put myself through this. To make things worse, I had a really bad night back at the hotel at the end of the day. I couldn't sleep between 1240 and 2am because my room mate had her light on to do work and there was just a bad and uneasy feeling within me. Alright it's getting late and I'm feeling tired so to cut things short, things turned out well in the end and since the conference ended one week ago (it was 5D4N), I've sorta missed it. The task we had, which was to write a declarative draft after having 6 committee in sessions), wasn't fun lah I'm not going to lie to you about that but it was something that really pulled me out of my comfort zone. The fun part was meeting delegates from all the other ASEAN countries and simply getting to know them. 


/The Autism Centre\ 
Today was my last day back at the centre for this holiday period. This time round, I was back for 14 days. Would've done two additional weeks but my trip and a conference cut the time short. It was a good run though and I'm glad I went back. 

This is the third time I've volunteered since February last year though I'm not very sure the first time counted since it was part of my attachment for the SERVE program. 

Similar to when I went back in Sept/Oct last year, I was assigned several classes but stuck with one main class for most days. This time round I was attached to an all-boy class. Due to privacy and confidentiality issues, I'm not allowed to go into much detail about what exactly I did everyday, who I interacted with etc. however I can say that I thoroughly enjoyed my time with the boys and the two awesome teachers of the class. It was sad saying goodbye to them all while giving them their snack packs today, not knowing if I'll ever see them again but I am grateful for all they've taught me in these 3 weeks (I went four times a week). Be good boys and study well. I'll always be praying for you and hoping that you'll do the best with the abilities you're blessed with. 

/floaty bits\ 
I AM TOO TIRED TO ADD TO THIS NOW. I WILL BE BACK. WHEN I HAVE THE TIME. 

Wednesday, May 11, 2016

What I am not; what I am

I am not defined by

my outer appearance

failed and lost relationships

who I am in relation to my family members

school results

artistic skill

the possessions I own / economic status


I am defined by

God.


An essential reminder that the earthly failures and successes I gain while here in this world pale in comparison to the heavenly rewards that await where He is. Therefore, it's important to always realign my priorities: do things for God and His people, not out of selfish ambition. Know that I am precious to Him and that He loves me so dearly even though the world and, more often than not, myself may treat me like trash.

Thursday, April 28, 2016

2.0




In 2 months 12 days I...

forgot the existence of this blog

baked lasagna for the first time (and it was awesome)

started and finished reply 1997

got a start on the star wars series 

visited the national gallery, gardens by the bay, haw par villa 

watched a hip hop circus show at marina bay sands 

started doing personal art projects and commissions 

got gastritis (again)

went to three different provinces in cambodia over 17 days
post on this (hopefully) coming soon

wrote a 5000 word reflection essay on the aforementioned experience

went bouldering

became a councillor at life concert and led someone in the sinner's prayer

started co-leading for worship, done 2 sets 

became secretary of npcf 

went for fes' leadership training camp 

had both swee choon and 126 dim sum for the first time 

got 5 inches of hair chopped off, one side shaven 

started year 2 of school  

Tuesday, February 16, 2016

BELLAdventures #1

School's out!

In an attempt to make as much of my holiday as fulfilling as possible, I'm going to try to document my days on this blog. I also have quite a bit of backlog so yes, going to try to clear all that whenever time and creativity permit.

The academic year ended with our final speech comm presentation last thursday.

It was probably one of the most intimidating assignments I've had all year considering the super high grade weightage it carried, our scary-ass lecturer (she's pretty awesome though) and the topic we chose to present on.

I'm missing a lot of details but long story short: my group and I were undecided on the topic till about three weeks before the presentation and even after deciding we didn't really work on it until three days before the actual thing. Furthermore, the topic we settled on was terrorism- a topic so broad and controversial that it seemed we were digging our own graves. No worries though because there's a happy ending! We went back for our feedback session the following day and sealed our content grade with an A hehe.


S/O to my homies, kim and che, for going with my topic and for being so kickass at researching and presenting. 

To celebrate having endured a year's worth of mess comm, we went for some maki-san therapy. Whoever invented the smoked cheese sauce...you're a genius and my tastebuds thank you. Also dragged the girls down to lush with me after dinner because following our marcomm campaign, days of watching lush youtube videos and an undercover boss episode I was a little over obsessed with the brand. Had the full intention of either buying a mask or shampoo bar but a little voice in me told me to wait and add it to my birthday wishlist for friends to fulfil. (:

As mentioned earlier, went back to school the following day (friday) for our feedback session with ms sharon! Our original appointment was at 1pm but ms s. double booked so we ended up going at around 10am. Nearly died of exhaustion. 

Had a short burst of energy while walking back home so decided to go for a swim. It's always worth getting a little burnt when you have the luxury of a whole pool to yourself. Got home and cooked up some leftover-dinner-lunch before concussing and taking a nap. 

Met jeremiah later on in the evening! I haven't seen this dude in about 10 months so it was really nice catching up with him. Had some surprisingly good curry rice at lenas before we caught deadpool. Never really expected myself to catch the movie because technically I don't meet the age requirements yet but...jeremiah does and the people at the cinema didn't bother checking anyway so yay. I'd give it a 8/10 recommend just because even though the plot wasn't terribly amazing, ryan reynolds pulled deadpool off SO WELL and I had quite a few laugh out loud moments. 


This could be a totally separate post but since I'm talking in chronological order: Saturday was a really challenging day.

It was another PIE community involvement day and this time we were going down to IMH.

I definitely don't have anything against people with mental illnesses. I've worked with children with autism and also wrote a whole essay for school on how stigma against people with mental illness is uncalled for.

Somehow, with us being given very little instructions on what we were going to do (it's all part of training us to adapt to situations quickly) and the idea of interacting with people who were very much older intimidated me. It didn't really help that I was the one tasked with leading the team and fatigue from school was still lingering very heavily in me too.

Initially filled with a lot of anxiety and apprehension, I managed to go through the day's programmes surprisingly well and I thank God for opening my eyes to see brokenness that exists around me.

Diving into a little more detail, what kev had told us earlier on in the week was that:
- we were visiting a male ward (30-50 year olds)
- we had to prepare programmes for them (sing-along session + games)

And that was it.

How does one even begin to understand what is suitable to conduct when there's no prior interaction with such an audience and just HUH?

I felt really flustered after meeting up with the team that day and I just felt so bad for not being able to give super clear instructions/being sure of myself and what I was saying. We had quite a few songs prepared and I really am grateful for glen for being able to know the chinese songs + being able to play them because I struggled just trying to do 'peace like a river' HAHA. Had to do a little snack shopping before heading over and along the way we managed to finalise a few more activities we could do.

Upon arriving we had about 30min to prep and prac before the staff workers arrived. Headed off for a short introductory talk before we were told that the ward we were going to was a women's ward instead.

When we walked through the door into the ward, the ladies had such bright smiles on their face. They wished us happy new year and we went round shaking hands. Shortly after, we began our sing along session. Despite most of them not saying much/mumbling random strings of words earlier on, when a song we sang struck a note of familiarity with them, they heartily sang along.

Following that, we moved on to have a colouring session.

I sat in between two really lovely ladies with whom I managed to converse quite a bit with.

The lady to my left asked for my name, told me it was beautiful and asked if I could draw a house for her. She asked for a more than one window, for a sun and some clouds. I asked if she wanted a flower and she said yes.

Later on she asked me to draw her. She wanted blue eyes. I started to colour her hair in black and she casually commented that her hair was 'chocolate' and not black.

I asked if she liked animals. She said yes and proceeded to tell me about her four dogs. Towards the end, she requested for me to paste many star stickers all over the works we had created together.

The lady to my right didn't really draw. She preferred writing.

"Heart"

"Smile"

"Control"

But then I noticed a treble clef appear. Soon,

"Music"

So I asked if she liked music and she excitedly told me she had learned the recorder and the piano in her earlier years.

Most of the ladies loved the pandan cake that we had brought. They weren't such great fans of our drink choices though. The lady to my left told me that the osmanthus white tea = grimace + thumbs down.

We didn't spend much time together. Probably only a total of an hour before it was time to say goodbye.

Then we took a quick trip down to the children's ward to see how things were run there. It was quite shocking to hear that some children with autism get sent there because it's definitely no place to help them flourish/develop. Hoping that more parents and caretakers would be aware of this and have the means of sending their children to specialised schools!


By the end of our visit, I was really poofed but still had worship prac in church after. It had been more than a month since I was on duty so it felt quite nice to be back. I definitely think there's loads more I can work on technically and aw man I definitely gotta learn to be more confident. Come on isabella, you can do it. 

Valentine's day was pretty much like any other sunday. Church followed by chinese new year visiting at marcus' house!!! 

I guess that brings my up to date to today. Which shall mostly just be explained through my snaps:


Zhi en had been talking to me about his school assignment for quite a while and it finally went on exhibit so I dropped by laselle to take a quick peek! Looking through all the artsy stuff really got me reminiscing of O level art and it also made me realise that as much as I love and appreciate art, I was never destined to be a pure art student.

Didn't spend too much time there though so decided to take a walk through bugis before heading back home. Headed to bugis junction and an innocent "ooh there's innisfree, let me take a peek" ended with "I'm now a member of innisfree" HAHAHA but my current skin condition is really bad plus I really like their brand image, ethics and products so I guess my purchases were justifiable :D (that's just what I tell myself). Browsed through a few overrated shops before ending my walking trip at kinokuniya. I think I'm beginning to appreciate the smaller bugis outlet now that I made a proper visit.

But yeah I think I've been rambling for far too long about details that aren't very necessary.

That concludes the first edition of BELLAdventures!


Saturday, February 6, 2016

Fullness of Joy

I'd like to attribute the fact that I'm still awake and functioning at this hour to the past week of sleep deprivation. 

In all honesty, I think my sleep deprivation wasn't even that bad considering how I got to sleep in a little later in the mornings (because my group mates are ALWAYS LATE). 

So yup I thought I'd just do a little update since I don't foresee myself finding the motivation to write here until the following weekend and I don't my brain can retain all that I want to express in words till then. 

Pretty insane to think that I've already completed 4/6 of my modules for the semester and I'm less than a week away from completing my first year in poly. THAT WAS QUICK.

I think the module that had/has the most killer final presentation was marcomm. The beginning of the semester marked the beginning of our marketing campaign pitch so that's a project 3 months in the making. Essentially it was just weeks of continuous pouring out of ideas, squeezing each and every bit of our brains dry to do research and proposing creative solutions to our identified problems. All in all, it was a good journey and I truly am grateful for my group mates who never fell short of giving their best for this assignment. In the end, our hard work was met with its deserved reward; we got our A! 


I think God worked in really miraculous ways during this project. 

We had the intention of printing our report yesterday evening but due to our procrastination and severe inability to concentrate on finishing work according to self-assigned deadlines (HAHA) we decided to postpone it to the following morning. Later on, kim told us that her mum offered to print it for us at her office. That saved us about $50 and the worry of things going wrong at the printing store in school. Later on she told us her mum got it printed way early in the morning and delivered back to kim at 9am. 

(':

As for today, our presentation day, we were pretty much unprepared for the presentation until about an hour before it started. Basically: we had a 25 min time limit but we were hitting about 35-40 min at the beginning of the day. But after che and I returned from doing radio, we ran through everything once again and hit 26 min. Following that last run through, che said we should pray. I think we were all quite nervous and afraid so even though che and kaho aren't christians we all just spent about a minute praying for the presentation out in the open at the deck. 

Okay so yes, we got our A but I think in years to come we won't so much remember the grade we got but rather the times we spent together working towards earning that grade.

Finally had a night that was a little more free earlier on and decided to unwind with a little calligraphy and was motivated to do a little something about the Shane & Shane song that had greatly encouraged me on the morning walk to school


Psalms 16
Preserve me, O God, for in you I take refuge.
I say to the Lord, “You are my Lord;
    I have no good apart from you.”
As for the saints in the land, they are the excellent ones,
    in whom is all my delight.
The sorrows of those who run after another god shall multiply;
    their drink offerings of blood I will not pour out
    or take their names on my lips.
The Lord is my chosen portion and my cup;
    you hold my lot.
The lines have fallen for me in pleasant places;
    indeed, I have a beautiful inheritance.
I bless the Lord who gives me counsel;
    in the night also my heart instructs me.
I have set the Lord always before me;
    because he is at my right hand, I shall not be shaken.
Therefore my heart is glad, and my whole being rejoices;
    my flesh also dwells secure.
10 
For you will not abandon my soul to Sheol,
    or let your holy one see corruption.
11 
You make known to me the path of life;
    in your presence there is fullness of joy;
    at your right hand are pleasures forevermore.

Friday, January 15, 2016

You are someone I'll always admire

& miss

very very much