{prologue}

Biography Of Me

*loves:
{white chocolate hazelnut
{coffee bean
{pink
{curly brown hair
{beaching & partying
{chatting girls' stuff
{my hunneys-chocolixr,djcube
{hanging out with hunneys
{ice skating!
(hogging on the phone
{helping people
{singing the campfire song with THEM
{warm cheese sausages
{waterfalls
{warm baths
{BLACKeyeliner
{stars

*loathes:
{wannabes
{ACT coolers
{sadists
{people who act hot
{hmm.wet blankets
{HORROR movies
{people who force me t watch HORROR
{baopiies
{cars w/o signals
{lipstick especially RED

{sweet secrets}


_.Get into LASALLE
_.LONG heart shaped pendant(:
_.CANON 350D!!
_.black top from fareast
_.halter neck
_.coat from FOXwomen
_.electric GUITAR
_.black nail polish
 _.mp3(:
_.BODYSHOPwhitemusk(((:
_.princess earrings
_.adidas watch(ITS NOW SELLING AT 45 BUCKS!)
_.BLUEeyes..
_.summer vacation
_.1/2 cardigan
_.contacts!!
_.hit 165cm
_.limited supply of WHITEchocolate hazelnuts(:
_.CURLER!
_.teach piano(:
_.fox top
_watch kavi get a bf before i leave the school {she'll never but i shall persevere}
SPOILTrotten,but still sweet(:

{my hunneys}

SarAh(curly side hair!!)
RachELLe
taAhira taahiraaa(buttock face dramamama)
jOelOser:D
koMaThayye-bouncy curls
ChuanKai?!
dArius
deannA!
stEphaniE
draycO
NiChOlas
NOOBIE):<
KeneSU
JunDaaa
JudY
KurT(singing sensation)
SiTi
wirDa
fAith
viVien
celesTine
CanDicEEE
My friendster pr0file

{whisper t me}



 

{credits}


 Afianne
 Blogskins.com
 Moargh
 Vbrush
 Juvenile Casualty
 Foto Decadent
 

{bygone}


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{to do list}

_.singapore river with hunneys

Saturday, February 10, 2007
"this is mad. it's all mad."
-i've just read taa's recent post about
J.G and i teared. weird or what?
dont know what's with me but whenever
something makes me wanna tear,
i'll tear for seriously ONE pathetic second
and all the tears will go back into my stomach.

If taa had blogged more about J.G, my stomach
would have been flooded.

taa please dont be sad. i know how it feels.
(really) since when i was a little girl...
i've always been reserved for everything i do.
And when teacher finally picked me for smt,
even the minorest thing eva, i'll be the happiest
person alive i promise. and then, i'd do my
best in the competition, no. battle. and we'll all
lose.

in everything i do i'd do my best. i'd fight my heart
out and pull the soul outta me till the end.
but in the end it all goes down the drain.
to some *itch from some dance school
or some nerd with full distinctions.
i really dunno how to put it but i just hope you'll
get over it and yes, triple the effort.

There's this story of a mother whose baby fell
down from a high story, she RAN HER LEGS DEAD
TO THE GROUND LEVEL. and saved her baby.
Scientists and researches experimented on several
athletes who ran 100m sprinting and all, and used
a fake doll to test. none of them could catch the
doll in time.
this shows that in desperate times, miraculous
things can happen. if you have to win the competition
in order for ALL YOUR HUNNEYS to stay alive,
you can win it. (:

iloveyou taa. you're always the one encouraging me.
now its my turn. (:

i'd like to apologize to everyone whom i've offended
these past few days. as i've said,:"it's all mad..."
very stressed up by all the things piling up one
another. when i go to bed at night, its like in one
second the whole day starts again and my mind
starts thinking of the things that is going to happen,
the things that happened, the things i ought to
accomplish, and lastly, the worst of the worst,
pull myself outta bed and face schoolhell.
thank god i have my hunneys or i'd have no reason
to go t school.
facing LI YY's music everyday is PURE TOTAL HELL.
"listen..listen!!!(someone scratches his cheek)LISTEN!!"
copying down notes from powerpoint slides
every sec of our lives, (thank god jie qiang copies
fast) and dying and rotting and more dying.

lately i saw this quote on deviantart:
"i wish i was little again, because broken dolls
are much easier to mend than broken hearts."
and it reminds me of two people.whose
names begins with the same letter.
you know who you are. you guys gotta carry on.
"WE'LL CARRY ON!!! WE'LL CARRY ONN.."
i just hope it'll all end soon. and everyone will
be happy(: i love you guys despite whatever
happens.<3

the only thing that cheers me up now is MUSIC.
and PHOTOGRAPHY. i just love the way when im
clicking on my camera, i'll forget the world.
three cheers to visual arts! im another step closer
to lasalle! just thought i'd take pictures on the theme:
"I WISH I WAS A PUNKROCKER WITH FLOWERS IN MY HAIR!"
(: it's a song shal sung in math class. (other than dunt
peekaboo) so here it is-

Soft

okay maybe not plural, singular(a flower) but heck(:
EYELINERS ROCK. they just rock.
they carve this emotional thing on your eye.
like how im feeling now.



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