Le Fabuleux Destin d' Annelie Chua

People seem to always get my name wrong. Take this letter I received today:






This is probably the closest I can get to being Amelie.

Magsinturon Amerika!

Ito ay para sa mga pinoy, para sa mga nakakaintindi ng tagalog, at ang pinakaimportante-- para sa mga drayber sa istayts.






driving in the fog sounds like driving on the clouds to me.
how i WISH you could drive on the clouds.
that sounds fun.


hasta la vista, baby.

The New Boyfriend

He has finally arrived!



This is the boy version of me in my head:
The rich me: buying too much for me to handle
The poor me: stealing from the rich.
Rich or poor, I've got a new laptop.


His name is Prime, like Optimus Prime.
Sorry to Jeremy who I left in the Philippines.



I'm a Windows user.
What does that say about me?

Spreading the Disease

So before this yuletide season fades,
and the tree that we had adorned with decorations and such be thrown away,
Let the sounds of Christmas ring about our ears one last time.

This is Christmas.

BAAAHUMBUG.

Dancing to New Beginnings

Almost a month since I left most of what I loved in a country thousands of miles away.
Got to keep moving forward and to keep dancing. Dance,dance,dance.