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LCT


TANGENT MOUNTAIN

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Chocolate.
Shopping.
♥ Singing, dancing, drawing, acting.
Camwhoringgg. Photography
Overachiever
Tangent Travelling
Chloe, Tarita, Raissa, Bb, Cecile, Jess
Guillermo, Pat, Anton, Jerome, Prashant
Long random/meaningful/intellectual conversations
randomness is second nature
♥♥♥ to laugh
Lazy afternoons+drinks+friends
Ultimate hellyesness
Vibe-able atmospheres
♥♥♥ clothes and designing them
♥ Chocolate Fudge Brownie - Ben n Jerry's

Describing yourself here seems so two-dimensional.

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    IMPLOSION FROM THE SKY BELOW

    Boston University! 11.01.2010
    ♥ Moving to new house 27.10.2009

    x Modeselektor - Edgar, Wedding Toccata Theme
    x Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata
    x Phoenix- 1901, Long Distance Call
    x The Pierces - Secret
    x Jack Johnson - Traffic in the Sky
    x THE CAT EMPIRE - Rhyme and Reason, The Chariot (they are a fucking genius band)


    10.19.2009 || 9:59 PM

    Something really quick, again.

    I'm guessing for all the readers on this very deserted blog, they would know about my other fashion blog which is Lucid Couture (link on the link bar at the bottom left). I really do love my fashion blog, as much as anyone could like it - cos I do have a certain heartfelt connection with fashion and whatnot.

    So anyway, I've been on Youtube wasting my time recently and there are a lot of tutorials and how to do this and that regarding make-up and style so I decided that with the amount of time I have; to create a channel.

    It's here if you want to take a look at it. Still in progress but still a channel nonetheless! One of my videos... so do check them out if and when you have time! Criticise all you want! Rate, comment and subscribe though : D




    || 12:06 AM

    Quick entry but I'm going to make one anyway because I feel like it's of some sort of weirdly personal importance.

    I know there are a lot of haters out there and I'm not hater-police or anything out with a vengeance; but I don't get how some people can just be so overly negative. I was recently just going through my tag box/chat box comments and I remembered all the old comments about my looks or giving extremely rude suggestions and whatnot... I mean, I'm personally not attached to those comments because I for one (for lack for better and more eloquent words) know who I am, what I represent and who I can trust, etc.

    So... maybe for people who aren't as strong-willed or succumb to criticism more easily will feel personally attacked or offended but I would like to know; what effect do people who leave hater comments want to achieve?!? Do they think I will stop blogging? Do they think I'm going to go get plastic surgery or blur my face in shame and stop taking pictures? I don't know but whatever, for the most part; it leaves me pretty unaffected.

    I'm all for constructive criticism or useful criticisms in all its forms but something like :
    "OMG, you're going to make my eyes burn!! I'm blind!!!!"

    just isn't extremely useful you know? Like what do you expect me to do with something like that? Actually it just makes me laugh, perhaps I should go over to your house, burn your eyes some more while I'm there and bandage them up for you.

    Whatever in the end, it doesn't affect me and I am still baffled by what people try to get out of something like this. I'll keep on doing what I want to keep on doing and that's that I suppose. So i know that hate comments will always exist, specially in today's Internet-savvy world and because of the amount of time people have to leave comments such as that show the diminution of society but well, who I am to judge right? After all I'm just an ugly girl who burns your eyeballs out : ) or wait, o.O

    The internet makes people feel powerful. Hiding behind that screen miles away, you know you'll never have to actually face the person in real-life. Well I don't have to face you either so bring it on!



    10.16.2009 || 12:15 AM

    Sometimes, I wish I were a little more insightful. Don't get me wrong, I'm a very observant person, to the point where if you ask me what the stranger who just passed was wearing; I could describe it to you in great detail.

    But observant is definitely not the equivalent of insight.

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    Some people have this uncanny ability to be able to describe and depict things to the core of what they're worth. Maybe I can do that, but half the time; I still feel like I'm just scratching on the surface. It's weird really, sometimes I think that I'm insightful and maybe a little too astute but then; I realise that some other person has just hit the bullseye on some other sociological observation.

    I think it's because I actually physically THINK too much. I try too hard. Yeah, for once I actually try. But I definitely 'try' to be insightful sometimes and in the end; you forego what you're really after, the insight.
    Most people I know who are extremely and frighteningly insightful are simple. They don't overthink, they go with the flow. Maybe a little bit of a slacker. Perhaps I should adopt that way of life, traipsing through everyday like there's no tomorrow...

    Or maybe I'm just not cut out for sociology.

    Listening to: Secret - The Pierces



    10.14.2009 || 3:36 PM

    Oh my goodness. I'm SO totally going through an identity crisis or something...
    This is so strange, why I'm even thinking about it.
    Maybe I'm not and I'm just being the personality equivalent of a hypochondriac.



    10.08.2009 || 11:04 AM

    I'm going to be moving house soon... it's sort of a melancholy feeling this time because for one we're moving to a bigger place with an awesome view. I get my own balcony and my room sounds extremely promising (pictures when it's done). But then, I'm leaving my best friend behind (now, we live in the same condo) and the cozy proximity of my current neighbourhood.

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    One thing I don't like about moving is packing! It's such a chore and having to sift through old things that have accumulated in your room over the years is just much more tiring than one expects. I feel like I can become such a pack rat that it's going to be hard to let some of this old sentimental junk go. Maybe I'll have a garage sale!
    Then there's the issue of actually unpacking the stuff when it gets there... oh what a chore, what a chore...

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    Right now, the new house is undergoing renovation so it's a complete mess but everything looks pretty promising! I think it should all be done by the end of the month and that's when we're also moving out from our current apartment. The worst thing is, I'll only be there for two months before I myself have to move to go to Boston.

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    To new beginnings I guess... I'm pretty excited to see the whole outcome of the move - and eventually the outcome of my big move to the States. I'm nervous! It's really far away...



    10.07.2009 || 9:00 PM

    Even though I haven't been busy or anything, it seems like I find a thousand and one reasons to just not update... which really is shame on my part.

    But here comes a long-awaited update anyway. I'm no party girl by anyone's standards but recently; it seems that I've been having more nights out than even I expected...
    A weakness of mine is never being able to document a night out properly! Some people manage to have amazing pictures of a night out (as amazing as they can be of the same people in a venue); but well, I do try...

    So the other week we all decided to go to Steve Aoki's Ready Set Glo with Diplo. I've been to one of his other Ready Set Glo's but this time I came back with a vengeance. I needed to do something more... worthwhile? So well, I got a picture with Aoki himself!! Yay! I guess that'll do it for me anyway.
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    He seems a little bit of a cold person but well, he does make good music or remixes to say the least. Anyway, it was a good night even though it was cramped, hot and crazy at times.

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    Anyway, Chloe promised Kim that we'd have a night out just to experience Singapore nightlife after his two weeks being here and not doing much. We met up slightly early for a Zouk night out so we decided to go to Arab Street and have some shisha to pass the time. Since it was Hari Raya, Arab Street felt really really deserted to the point it was eerily creepy but anyway it turns out that everyone was lurking in a quiet cafe or alleyway enjoying their evening.

    I insisted to everyone there (Chloe, Sarah and Kim) that we must go back to Zouk before midnight which was the designated time Diplo and Steve Aoki were going to play. Of course, I was more excited about the Steve Aoki part but well; in typical Zouk manner, DJs always start late and that's not news.

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    As to be expected for a DJ of Aoki's calibre, Zouk was packed to the nines! It was pretty much impossible to move and a lot of bumping and jostling was done but with jugs good to go, I think we were pretty much set for the night.

    There was good company and everyone was just enjoying the music and atmosphere. Although sometimes it got a little claustrophobic and seriously hot; everyone was there purely to enjoy good 'old' Aoki music (to say the least). He even gave out free CDs at one point! Imagine getting hit in the head with one of those... ouch!

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    The one thing that always gets to me is my fringe! I really like it and as much as I love having it down all fringe-y and whatnot; when it gets hot and sweaty, I think that's the first thing that goes. I can't say I'm an altogether glamorous person or put-together person when it comes to partying it down because I really am not. I get into it and I'm totally in the moment and just absorbing everything around me: from the music, to the company and the atmosphere.

    So one thing I gotta work on doing is making it through the night without looking like such a train wreck! I mean, I have tons of fun doing it but the aftermath is just something I don't even want to have to deal with : )
    Nonetheless, it was a really good night with good company and I'm sure Kim will remember it for the times to come. He's gotta do me the same favour next time I'm back in Paris!

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    And as everyone in Singapore and I think around the world knows, it was the second inaugral F1 night race held here! Last year I sort of missed out on all the hullaballoo simply because of my fervent disinterest in all things F1. I know I shouldn't be so closed minded but I did try to like it and I don't! So, in replacement; I'll just embrace the parties instead : )

    So Jerome and I decided that the Fuel Party was probably the one to go to. Plus it was held at the Museum! Honestly, I find that really cool just because I myself am a big museum junkie and it seemed an uncanny place to host a party of that level. Since there were non-stop parties for three nights in a row, I went to the one on Saturday because it just seemed like there was a better line-up...

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    The night started a bit slower than expected. We got there at 22h30 expecting it to have somewhat started but then the people who man the door told us to come in another hour because the DJs haven't arrived and they were still doing last minute sound checks, etc. So after getting our tickets, we headed off to the pub across the road to have a couple of drinks first.

    I must say however, I really liked what they did to the Museum! I didn't expect such a place to hold a party like this! And seeing Novus like that at night is also something different.
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    The first DJ of the night at the Courtyard was the guy from New Order, Peter Hook. My dad grew up listening to New Order/Joy Division! So did I! I find it somewhat strange to see someone like him DJing but nonetheless, the atmosphere was really good! And that's an understatement. Or maybe it's just because we've had a couple of drinks too many?

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    The Black Eyed Peas even made a surprise visit to the Fuel Party! I've seen them twice in concert and it was like a free one here since Will.I.Am was the only one supposed to attend. I didn't know he was a DJ as well... considering the fact that the songs he chose to mix were completely out of his normal Hip Hop genre.

    By the end of the night, a bottle of champagne was inevitable. James had joined us from his seats at the actual F1 race and we all partook in the 'celebrations'. Something must've been right to get us to stand up on chairs like that...

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    So the night ended on a good note. We went out for some more music DJed by Alex? Apparently he's actually a Doctor! Yum yum, the next McDreamy perhaps?
    With drinks, champagne, good music and an undeniable atmosphere at a really cool venue; I do think the Fuel Party was pretty competent... too bad I won't be here next time round! As I say, there's always a first and last for everything right?

    Nevertheless, I'm excited to go to the official opening of the JewelFest happening this Friday! All that bling must make some people swoon : ) and others broke.


    Aoki night!

    9.26.2009 || 2:10 AM

    A couple of days ago, Steve Aoki played at Zouk for the umpteenth time. This time, I wasn't going to go without getting a picture with the man himself.

    This is a definite accomplishment! Even though he's actually kind of cold, or maybe just tired. Anyway, it was a night of epic proportions :-)


    F1 soon! Fuel Party tomorrow and LiLo is in town :-) more celeb hunting because now I'm slightly hooked on taking pictures with famous people...

    - LCT via iPhone



    8.24.2009 || 11:04 PM

    "Ultra Supersonic, Gin and Tonic"

    That was definitely the theme of the night. It feels like ages since I've properly been out and had a great time with many of my friends. Over the past couple of months all we had to do was worry about our final exams and face the fact that everyone we know was parting ways to start a new chapter in life - University.
    So it was a welcome night when we could all get together again just like old times and party it up one last time. It was bittersweet because on one hand we had a helluva time but on the other, it was in commemoration of Jess' last night out in Singapore before she moves to Hong Kong. I'm glad we still got the chance to do something like this though.

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    As usual, I arrived late. No matter what I do ahead of time, I can never be on time! That's definitely something I've got to work on for the future because being prompt is something quite important. Nevertheless, I got to be what I like to call fashionably late in my new threads and I wore my new shoes and dress! I love them, they're so comfortable and they didn't hurt ALL night long - that's what I call a great pair.

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    Everyone was pumped for Zirca (even though it's not my club of choice), I was still pumped because in the end; it doesn't really matter where you go as long as you've got great company. Zouk is still definitely my stepping ground but I guess it didn't hurt that I got free entry and could sign people in and get discounts on drinks here : )
    I'm not complaining, the music at Zirca's not half bad - just not as good as Butter or Zouk. In fact, I think I need to rekindle my connections to Butter Factory. It's been a while. I just think that Zirca lets in too many people without really rejecting them. It's so easy to get in that the crowd becomes so young and uncouth. I for one know that a lot of people from my school go there and they're only in 8th or 9th grade! They have a penchant for yes looking older but dressing extremely sluttily. I mean hey, if it gets you the guys and if it gets you in; by all means - I'm not the one denying the access but once a club does that, it just starts losing its taste for me...

    Jugs in hand, we were ready to tackle the night. I think I overdosed slightly on alcohol that night. I look like a bit of drunkard always holding a jug but I escaped pretty unscathed that night. I thought I would be as drunk as a dog having not drunk indecent quantities in a while.

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    We promised ourselves that we were going to chronicle this night well and we did just that! So many pictures were taken that I can't keep track of them. These are only a few and I must say I feel a bit vain posting the ones I'm in. After all, I was in a new dress, new shoes and new hair! What do you think about my new bangs?

    It was just a night of good, unadulterated fun. What can I say? Everyone was in a great mood and I think we were all just really happy to be in each others' company for so long! The graduates were glad they could beat their boredom while the High Schoolers were glad they could just escape the torturous amounts of work from IB.

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    3 drinks, 3 shots and 4 jugs down; we were ready to call it a night. It wasn't without drunk people going missing and a little bit of flashing and slutty dancing though. I must say, being a VIP does have its privileges!

    Parting ways does seem to have its own ways of producing a stellar night. I'll be going off to Boston in January and I'm pretty excited. Until then, I'll have to cope being in Singapore, moving to a new house and going back to Indonesia and enjoy myself there for a while. It's been a while since I've visited my family and they're always an interesting bunch to spend time with. But until then, I'm welcoming new old company - people who have returned from long holidays who are here to stay for a bit and it's going to be another kind of fun. For starters, the Zouk crowd will come back so I'm really looking forward to that.

    In fact, we've sort of planned out what we are going to do already! I can't wait.