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2006-10-28T00:01:00.000+08:00

WHOOPEE I DONT CARE IF I CONTRADICT MYSELF YET AGAIN BUT ANYWAY IM GOING TO THE BIG DAY OUT CONCERT IN PERTH NEXT YEAR!! MUSE WILL BE THERE, JET WILL BE THERE, MCR(!!) WILL BE THERE, THE KILLERS WILL BE THERE TOO! HOLY COW I CANT WAIT!

2005-05-04T20:37:00.000+08:00

everyone. relink me. there;s some prob with my blog. so made a new one.
http://www.oh-youass.blogspot.com

2005-05-04T20:28:00.000+08:00

OH MAN. FUCK THIS SHIT MAN.
I DIDN'T ANSWER THAT DAMN PHONE.
SHOOT ME MAN. IT WAS HIM.
AND I FUCKING DIDN'T ANSWER IT.
OH GOD. WHY AM I SO DEAF.

2005-05-03T19:49:00.000+08:00

I'M OVER THE MOOOOON TODAY.
FUCKING HAPPY LAH KAY.
YES. THAT'S HOW I FEEL.
DAMN IT. I'M SOOOOOO HYPED TODAY.
YESSSSSSAAAAAA.

((((((:

2005-04-29T19:14:00.000+08:00

prize giving was such a stupid thing. it's so boring. and it's so damn hot. and i was so sleepy.
ahh. so tired. even though i didn't help out in any council duty. but it was pure bore.
mrs eliz lim looked nice can, with her socks and her sandals. trendy setter. hahh.
i don't know but it seems that there's a lot of things to write about but i can't think of anymore.
oh yahh. mr kelvin tan looks as if he's about to go clubbing. but the tie doesn't really match lah. and mr lim? erm. i think white doesn't suit him.
ok. overall. i give it 1/5. 1 maybe for the prize that i got? and the free reception? haha.

i want >15. (:

2005-04-26T19:44:00.000+08:00

DECO WAS SHIT TODAY. i had to leave at 4.30 and i don't know what happened after that lah kay. and there were less than 10 ppl. and it's annoying when i get excuses like "i don't want to do deco". right. so u think i wanna do it then? and u think i don't need to study for exams? and you think that it's not tiring for me? ah whatever lah. when i need help, everyone just dissappear. i'm so VEXED.

ok. i've had enough. my anger went down. fuh.
incanto fragrance and escada are so NICE can.

2005-04-24T23:04:00.000+08:00

it's fun today yea. HAHA.
woots. adele's in singapore. yay.
so me and steph went to changi airport to pick her up but in the end, it's her waiting for us. hee. hence, after that, went to her house and got everything settled before going to ORCHARD~. ha ha. and we had dinner at rose garden. yeah. food wasn't that nice today. but still fine. and there were many many SCARY fishes and i wouldn't want to elaborate further. EEEE.
so after dinner went to heeren to take pics. but steph nidda go first so yea, boo. don't worry steph, we'll take another time together. (:
ok. so me and adele took neoprints and it was HAHA here and MWAHAHAH and KEKEKEK here and there. haha. we were like playing with the machine, like trying out new stuffs, and our faces will go distorted or something, and we put wigs on our heads, and damn, we looked retarded but hell yeah, it was great. HAHA. and our asses were like wet as we sat on that bench or what to decorate for quite some time. as in not wet, but wet lah. as in, aiyah u know what i mean lah. and it was so hot. and there were more scary fishes.

AHH SO FUN TODAY. I WANNA TAKE MORE SPASTIC PICS.

2005-04-24T00:12:00.000+08:00

first date video is FUNNEHHH. i likeeee~
i'm listening to all the small things on the radio now.
and i'm blogging now.
and i'm looking at the comp screen now.
and my fingers just typed 'typed'.
and my body is slanted.
and my brain is cracking up. to find things to blog.
and now the song on the radio is superstar.
and now it's the part "ppl always talk about (eh ya eh ya eh ya)"
and i'm singing to the song right now.
and my body is dancing. god.
and i'm thinking about the meeting with adele tmr.
and i'm sure this post is retarded.
and it's partly due to the person who blogs it.
and now i say bai ppl.

2005-04-23T10:38:00.000+08:00

eeee. i really find u disturbing. really. EEEEEEEEE

2005-04-23T10:35:00.000+08:00

ADELE. WHICH TERMINAL? OMG. FREAKING ME OUT. YAY YAY! WHICH FLIGHT ARE U TAKING? WHY NEVER TELL. HAHA.

ok. i'm getting bored. and yessa, tmr going towninggggg. woohoo~

2005-04-22T23:37:00.000+08:00

yes. i don't feel like giving up. you know, i will have this feeling, and it always turn out as expected. why is this so. and i wish that you will sms me but sometimes, i rather u don't. irony ain't it. imissyou-

olrite. i don't know why but i'm back to b-182 songs. hahh. used to be reggae and soul but now a bit back to punk. that's me lahh. inconsistency. be it in school work or anything else.

school's back to norm now, for me. everything's gg on smoothly, just that sometimes, i'm pissed at justin. and i want mr ong back. i can't seem to concentrate when ms ong's teaching. especially with her wonderful, polished english. "when i marking your work ah...", "do you know that my temperature is boiling when i marking your work???" . HA HA. ok ok. i should stop laughing at people. but seriously, she's funnehhh. and i bet my chem test will be like 5/35 or even lower. and found out that the lowest in our class is like a whopping THREE. *claps for 3E5. sinister smile*

and now, i failed my amaths but i passed my emaths. wooh. it's the opp now. and i passed my lit. and yada yada yada. and I'M LIKE THE DECO IC FOR PRIZE GIVING. i have no f*cking time for all these. ahhhh. shit-ass. it's ok. i'll make the school look even more beauti-fool.

and in the night, we'll wish this never ends.
i miss you-

as the day turns into night, keep your worries out of sight;
no matter how tough the day may seem, u still deserve the sweetest dream.
nites my dear friend.

2005-04-20T22:21:00.000+08:00

you know, it can be DAMN DAMN irritating talking to you. you're being ultra lame and i really hate it. like wth. stop being so immature. pls talk in a more adult-ish way. HA. and i rather u shut your mouth than spurting out nonsense. it's jsut rubbish with you. sorry. no offences meant. can't stand ur face either. eeee. stop disturbing me.

hehh. acting quite childish. but really. this is how i feeeeeeel.

my amaths test result was powerrr. and my emaths definitely better. and my lit. yay. ok. so act amaths not power lah. i failed. double joy. and just now during ss lesson, mrs hoo was so open can? she even talk about her sex life and others. * i know u guys out there are dying to hear. hehe. lala. it's not censored la. just normal open talk. she's REALLY nice.
ah f*ck. i neeeeed to change my number. there's even this indonesian smsing me. and unknown people keep calling my hp. to that whoever person who spreads my number, you're so gonna get it from me can.

oh god. you. me. what's wrong. boo.

2005-04-19T20:47:00.000+08:00

ahhh. i saw ckgu zaki at moelc just now. omg. i'm like so shocked. duh, when he taught me in pri 1+2 and went to malaysia. yeah, it's that long. and last time, he was like sooo tall. but now, it's like kinda normal. HAHA. i mean cos i grew taller and all, so yeah.

chem test was a blast. practically shit my way thru. yessa. that's double goodness. i'm 200% sure that i will fail this time. yay yay. hahhah.

and there's this clyde guy on frenster who added me on msn and adviced me not to have bf and concentrate on my studies and other shit lah. HA HA. funny ain't it. he don't know me that well and vice versa. and he says this and that. in my mind, i was like " ah bullshit lah you". HEE HEE. (;

get a grip aida` dont say it if you dont mean it.

2005-04-17T17:54:00.000+08:00

SOMETIMES I JSUT WISH THAT I CAN BASH MY SISTER. ASSHOLE.

2005-04-17T00:25:00.000+08:00

i don't know why, but really, things are getting moreeeee weird.
shit-ass.
i hate seeing those messages.
what for if it's not real REAL?

hate it hate it hate it.

i hate this shit.

and i chnged my template, well, duh. a bit messy since i made some changes to it. hee hee.
* no wonder messy lahhh-

2005-04-15T23:02:00.000+08:00

yes. i love blogging only for today. this is my third entry for da dayyy.

he called me.
i didn't answer it.
he called me again.
i picked up the courage and answered him.
and we talked for less than 10 secs.
he called me just to say that his prepaid low and can't sms me.
he asked me to cheer up and don't be sad.
WHAT'S WITH THAT,, YOU.

oh god. it's really funny don't you think.

2005-04-15T21:52:00.000+08:00

i don't understand what's gg on in your head.
stop acting so nice if you don't mean it.
really. it sucks.
it's getting so so weird now.
just do me a favour.
come here to me.
and tell me the truth.

2005-04-15T18:00:00.000+08:00

you gave me so many OBVIOUS hints. why is it so hard to ask. it's like i don't know what u are hinting at.
never imagine that you would answer that way.
okay. maybe there are some other reasons or something. or u were just acting SURPRISED.
HA HA. funny. acting weird.

FAKER. FAKER. FAKER. FAKER.

bulged-eye monster. get a grip will ya. like we HAVE TO compromise with your darling students and you yourself.
i thought she was the camp ic but it turned out she wasnt. and she acted as if she's one.
and denise was like "eh shut up can". monster is so SCARYYYY~.
YES. it was damn irritating. to see them talking to themselves, ignoring US.
fabulous.

are you a FAKER.
stop giving anymore hints if you are one.

2005-04-12T20:28:00.000+08:00

i have to admit to the world that i'm DAMN damn happy today. god knows why. ((((:
lucky bitch eh? NOPE.
i'm facing MS OW for english oral tmr can? eh eh, WON-DER-FUL.
no longer a lucky girl no more.
and there will be her curtain hair, staring down looking at me, making me all stressed up.
and her beautiful dress sense. getting on my nerves. ahh.. died.

"Kim"
[Eminem]
Aww look at daddy's baby girl
That's daddy baby
Little sleepy head
Yesterday I changed your diaper
Wiped you and powdered you.
How did you get so big?
Can't believe it now your two
Baby you're so precious
Daddy's so proud of you
Sit down bitch
If you move again
I'll beat the shit out of you

[Eminem]
(Eminem as Kim)
(Okay)
Don't make me wake this baby
She don't need to see what
I'm about to do
Quit crying bitch, why do you always make me shout at you?
How could you?Just leave me and love him out the blue
Oh, what's a matter Kim?
Am I too loud for you?
Too bad bitch, your gonna finally hear me out this time
At first, I'm like all right
You wanna throw me out?
That's fine!But not for him to take my place, are you out you're mind?
This couch, this TV, this whole house is mine!
How could you let him sleep in our bed?
Look at KimLook at your husband now!
(No!)
I said look at him!
He ain't so hot now is he?
Little punk!
(Why are you doing this?)
Shut the fuck up!
(You're drunk! You're never going to get away at this!)
You think I give a fuck!
Come on we're going for a ride bitch
(No!)Sit up front
(Well I can't just leave Haley alone, what if she wakes up?)
We'll be right back
Well I will you'll be in the trunk

[1] - So long, bitch you did me so wrong
I don't wanna go on
Living in this world without you

[Repeat 1]

You really fucked me Kim
You really did a number on me
Never knew me cheating on you would come back to haunt me
But we was kids then Kim, I was only 18
That was years ago
I thought we wiped the slate clean
That's fucked up!
(I love you!)
Oh God my brain is racing
(I love you!)
What are you doing?
Change the station I hate this song!
Does this look like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' dead with a slit throat
In your living room, ha-ha
What you think I'm kiddin' you?
You loved him didn't you?
(No!)
Bullshit you bitch don't fucking lie to me
What the fuck's this guy's problem on the side of me?
Fuck you asshole, yeah bite me
Kim, KIM!
Why don't you like me?
You think I'm ugly don't you
(It's not that!)
No you think I'm ugly
(Baby)
Get the fuck away from me, don't touch me
I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!
I SWEAR TO GOD I HATE YOU
OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU
How the fuck could you do this to me?
(Sorry!)
How the fuck could you do this to me?

[Repeat 1 (2x)]

Come on get out
(I can't I'm scared)
I said get out bitch!
(Let go of my hair, please don't do this baby)
(Please I love you, look we can just take Haley and leave)
Fuck you, you did this to us
You did it, it's your fault
Oh my God I'm crackin' up
Get a grip Marshall
Hey remember the time we went to Brian's party?
And you were like so drunk that you threw up all over Archie
That was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
That was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
See it all makes sense, doesn't it?
You and your husband have a fight
One of you tries to grab a knife
And during the struggle he accidentally gets his Adam's apple sliced
(No!)
And while this is goin' on
His son just woke up and he just walks in
She panics and he gets his throat cut
(Oh my God!)
So now they both dead and you slash your own throat
So now it's double homicide and suicide with no note
I should have known better when you started to act weird
We could've...
HEY! Where you going?
Get back here!
You can't run from me Kim
It's just us, nobody else!
You're only making this harder on yourself
Ha! Ha! Got'cha!
(Ahh!)
Ha! Go ahead yell!
Here I'll scream with you!
AH SOMEBODY HELP!
Don't you get it bitch, no one can hear you?
Now shut the fuck up and get what's comin to you
You were supposed to love me
{*Kim choking*}
NOW BLEED!
BITCH BLEED!BLEED!
BITCH BLEED! BLEED!

KIM- EMINEM.

ahhh. i love the song. really. not because if its content or what. but actually, the content's fine. HAH. it's like very feeling. haha.

2005-04-11T19:04:00.000+08:00

getting retarded and my head's whirling like the earth. yah, but FASTER. much more.
AHHHH. he looks alienated don't you babies think so?
EH EH, i keep on using 'babies".
ah heck. sounds cute anyway. i mean they ARE cute btw.
yes. having this &%&&$%^*$^ on #$%$^$%&#^@ since last year.
and we $#%^#%^@ in the #$$%#^&%&$. how sweet is that? sweeter than anything sweet.
kid-slay-bf. weird. ;)

ehhhhhh, detention's FUN. hahh. only with gj and tim around.

2005-04-10T15:38:00.000+08:00

YAY YAY!
so shocked when adele called me yesterday.
with her handphone furthermore.
so i was like "where you now?"
then she said "singapore airport"
hahhaa. she gg japan for her sch trip or something.
yay yay. she coming back on 24th april at 4pm.
and sooo, we're gg to pick her up and go TOWNING~~~. wooh.
and the next day will be ENGLISH MID YR EXAM. hahaha.

YAY YAY!

2005-04-09T14:28:00.000+08:00

yesterday reached home like 12.45 am.
went out at 4+. met eunice at pp then went to somerset to meet alicia.
went to take np then ate dinner.
then met carmen and we went to dbs arts centre.
we didn't know how to get there.
ahhaha. then walked around clarke quay and at last, we managed to reach there.
we were like rushing cos it was already 7.10. it was supposed to start at 7.30.
THE LPAY WAS DAMN BORINGGG.
and the girls behind me. AHH. kept on shaking my seat. until i scolded a vulgar word. OOPS.
and there'e this girl who kept on giggling when it wasn't even funny. DAMN.
but the fun came after the play. :)
it finished like 10.15pm and me,eunice,ivy,jac,nich,aaron,don,leonard and mr koh went to eat supper.
hahahha. ohh. not forgetting JORDAN, who went to find us just bcos he was bored at home.
ate at KOPITIAM. no no, the girls went to eat cup noodles and ice cream. nice supper.
then took some crappy pictures with ivy. LALA.
and the guys and mr koh were so close. like BROTHERS. gahha.
nicholas even put his arms over koh's shoulders. brothers...
then walked back to dhoby ghaut and i took nel home with jac, leonard, jordan and mr koh.
then waited for that damn bus to come.
and reached home like 12.45am.
oooh. so fun. i loikke. next time want to go ton ah better.

ms retro~
hahaha

2005-04-07T20:53:00.000+08:00

told sri that this song is nice. ahahaha. then she said " ohhh yang tuu.. bapak aku ade karaoke lagu tuu.." hahaha.

sewaktu kau melangkah
meninggalkan diriku
sebaknya rasa di dalam dadaku
menahan titis airmata

ingin aku berpesan
kepadamu kekasih
sekiranya engkau merinduiku
hubungilah aku di sini

jika ada kesilapanku
maafkanlah diriku oh sayang
dan izinkan aku bertanya
mengapa kau berubah hati
kiranya kau ada penggantiku
tetapi hidupmu tak bahagia
relaku memaafkanmu
dan menerimamu sayang

walaupun hatiku kau lukai
namunku masih menyayangi
kerna sehingga waktu ini
cinta ku masih untukmu
oh sayang di mana kau berada
janganlah kau lupakan aku
ingat aku walau sesaat
seorang insan yang terluka

ingin aku berpesan
kepadamu kekasih
kiranya engkau resah dan tak lena
itulah hembusan rinduku

pesanan buat kekasih - spring

*the played this song at the workshop to like end it off. reminds me.
so jiwang. HAHA.

2005-04-07T19:55:00.000+08:00

today is so yellow don't you think so? :)

rite rite. i actually wrote down what to blog today on a piece of paper. wonderful aint it? yes yes. it's evident how lousy my memory is.

here are the things. things?
-yesterday, justin, chuan yue and lee chee went to pillar shaun. HAHAHHA. but failed. cos mr choo went in and stared at them and they brought him down.
-mrs hoo shared a lot of things with us during ss lesson. and it was hilarious esp with JOEY around.
-justin went mad just now. he suddenly " yo yo, yo yo, yo yo yo" to me. and he kept repeating it. urghh.
-ADELE'S COMING BACK 20++ APRIL. YAYYY. :)
- i've got SEVERE backache. thanks to pft.
-i'm wearing all blackk tomorrow. woo. aghahha

this is so bullshit for me. i'm giving him the last chance now. boo boo. BOO BOO. :( ahh. sickening man whenever i think about it.

HIGHER MALAY LESSON was fun just now. HAHAHHA. we looked at MSP nyer workshts and were practically laughin our ass off. the sentences they made were so hilarious. and the close passage. hahahah. WORSE. here;s an example : Ibu berenang di pusat membeli-belah. LOL. how can u swim in a shopping centre? AHH. STUPID. hehh. so bad.

SHOULD I GIVE UP?

lemme see u pop your booty~

2005-04-06T18:40:00.001+08:00

so tireddddd~
napfa test is SHIT for me. boohoo. this yr is gg to be a SILVER for me.
friday. is coming. SOON.
please youu.

sham asked me : you. u got pass your shuttle run not?
me: YA LAHHHH

hahha. i mean me? like of course i will pass it RIGHT everyoneeeee? hahahah. :x

fuckin bored. AHHHHHHHH. SCREAMS.

d

2005-04-06T18:40:00.000+08:00

2005-04-05T20:16:00.000+08:00

ahhhh. so pissed. firstly, he didn't turn up. but don't really blame him. he didn;t come sch lah today. secondly, i'm so pissed at this guy also. ahhhh. f*ck you guys kayy.

sch's a bore nowadays. looking forward to twelfth night play. ahhaha. i'm so enthu can. i'm trying to recall what happened in school but i can't and thus it proves that my memory is booboo. yes. and junior councillors... pheww. you get what i mean.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. SCREAM MY LUNGS OUT. TRYING TO GET TO YOUUUUUU.
hahha. whatever-

2005-04-04T23:02:00.001+08:00

yucks. ms singapore this year is totally bullshit. no offence.

i'm so nervous. tomorrow is coming. i hope he turns up.
yes.

eh i hate it when ppl come and talk to me on msn and ignores me later on.
eh eh. i like m&m.

the song is just so cute lah kay-

2005-04-04T21:53:00.000+08:00

suddenly don't feel like continuing my story. hahaha. and i don't know why i am in such a good mood today when i haven't study for my lit yet. YES. i HAVEN'T touch my lit yet. YAY YAY. uh huh~

I LOVE MYSELF. :)

2005-04-02T22:09:00.000+08:00

it was 8.15 am. i went out of my house, feeling quite lazy to go to the workshop. but i still have to go. waited for 156 at the bus stop. i was not enthu about the workshop since gaffar and izuhana weren't sure whtr they will be going. MAYB they go MAYB not. urgh.

bus came. stopped at hougang sec.

waited in the canteen. saw this mixed guy. i was like "omg he's damn hot lah can. so cute!" . hehh. really. he's hot. and i couldn't take my eyes off him. HA. then went to register my name and stuffs lah. the workshop was organised for a few secondary schools. oh. it's a malay workshop.

we had some ice breakers and it was fun. i was hoping i would be in his team but too bad. kept making glances at him thru out the games. :)

oh. and i found out that one of my team member was his cousin. so i talked to her and so forth. then after lunch, the cousin, arini, asked for my num, saying that her cousin, SLAY, wanted to make friends with me. yeap. and so i gave.

this was how it went (the sms-es):

slay: hi?
me: hie...
slay: so u know who i am?
me: yea. you're slay rite?
slay: awww man. how did you know?
me: haha. your cousin, arini told me.
slay: oh alrite. so how u feeling now?
me: kinda bored.
slay: oh. so how do find me? <--- (I COULDN'T STOP TO LOOK AT HIM AND LAUGHED)
me: kinda cute and hot. hehe. i don't wana flatter u anymore. (LOL)
slay: haha. well, you're cute too. :)

there;s still summore. but i've forgotten them. and we continued sms-ing. i felt so happy. DAMN. i really enjoyed myself. and we exchanged smiles some more. he smiled first and i was like half smiling/half not smiling. it was awkward.
but it was worth it. :) -----> :(

after the workshop ended, went home straightaway. i went home and chnged cos i'm watching a movie with steph. on they way to tp, he smsed me.

slay: sigh. i miss you already. :(
me (feeling so erm, i dont know what lah): ye ke? you sure?
slay: yea. i really do.
blah..
blah...
blah..
blah....
slay: if i sound u, will u accept?
me: ermm. most prolly yes.
slay: WOOHOO. YAHOO! YEAHH.
me: hehe. i'm watching a movie now. sms u later.
slay: ok. take care sweetie. :)

-so sweet... awww. :(
after the movie ended,

me: hey CUTIE, what u doing? (HAHHAHAHA)
slay: waiting for you SEXY. <-- i;m like woahh.

and i didn't rmb the rest.
that was sweet lah can.
i wanna take a bathe now.
adele's calling me later.
cya peep.
gonna write summore. there will be a part two.

I MISS YOU, you idiot.

2005-04-02T11:09:00.000+08:00

listened to talib talk yesterday for one whole hour.
hur hur. i know what's in your mind. :)

i'm like friggin tired man yesterday. reached home, took a bath and SLEEP.

psst. the best word to describe you: dramatic. yes. you are. can't stand it. just too excessive. eww*

2005-04-01T15:58:00.000+08:00

woahh. that was psycho lah. *points to my previous entry.
HAHAHA.
sorry peeps. i was really angryyyy.
and mind you, when i'm really angry, things can go wrong.
really.
:)

alrite. going for my to sch now. for parents day duty.
boo. :(

you said goodbye and i fell apart-

2005-03-31T21:21:00.000+08:00

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2005-03-31T20:51:00.000+08:00

i could see the dissappointment in your eyes. i'm sorry.

at a loss right now. so terrible.
and my prc is like woahh.
so many underlines.
yes. i'm stupid.
i'm dumb. yay.

got this call from this private num again. and the person just put down the phone.
so irritating lah can. could it be him? ah fark seh.

2005-03-29T22:47:00.002+08:00

Sometimes we say goodbye to the ones we love without really wanting to. That doesn't always mean that we have stopped loving or caring for them. Sometimes goodbye is just a painful way to say I Love You.

Yes, it's kinda true. but maybe not. I realised that I still can't.

2005-03-29T22:47:00.000+08:00

Yes, it's kinda true. but maybe not. I realised that I still can't.

2005-03-29T19:42:00.000+08:00

SHIT LA. I'M GOING TO DIE TOMORROW CAN.
AND I WAS DEAD JUST NOW.
THANKS ARINI.
<3 u girl.

2005-03-28T19:40:00.000+08:00

was it someting i said that make you turn away,
to walk out and leave me cold.
if i could find a way to make it
so that you were right here,
right now.

2005-03-28T19:32:00.000+08:00

it's 5 o'clock in the morn,
and i still can't sleep.

i can't take it anymore. i'm gg to break down.
because of you, and you.
please let me lead a better life.
i've realised.

i really need you.
it's not just an illusion;

2005-03-27T20:15:00.000+08:00

this is so irritating.
i got this call from this private number thinking that it's him lah.
turned out to be guys from braddel westlake and whitley sec.
and i don't know who the hell they are.
they said they got my num from someone called iwan and i don't even know that person.
and earlier on someone smsed me and when i asked him who gave him my num, he said i can't tell you cos i scared u will scold the person. i'm like fine. whatever. oh, and he's 18 lah eh. please be more mature, i just wanna know who gave you my num. dumb ass.
blardy sunday. you people just pissed me off.
oh and you, you can be a scriptwriter when u grow up, u know that? i'll gladly appreciate all your works. you're just so dramatic.

where's your call?
i'm waiting. and waiting.
.
..
...
....and waiting..

2005-03-26T23:38:00.000+08:00

these songs are in my playlist.

dangerously in love - beyonce knowles
tipsy(reggaeton remix) - j.kwon
memori berkasih - nana & achik
bukan ku tak sudi - iklim
so confused - 2play & raghav
gone - nsync *i know it was played like centuries ago? but it's nice anyway.
there is - box car racer
i feel so - box car racer
sorrow - box car racer
letters to god - box car racer
watch the world - box car racer
oye mi canto - n.o.r.e ft tego calderon and nina sky
move ya body - nina sky
yeah(reggaeton remix) - usherrrr & tego calderon
my nigga - 50 cents ft biggie small
candy shop - 50 cents
dale don dale - don omar
gasolina(bonus reggaeton remix) - daddy yankee ft pitbul and n.o.r.e.
i need a girl(reggaeton remix) - p.diddy ft usher, loon

reggaeton remixes are nice baybehh. (((:

REGGAE baby.

2005-03-26T18:00:00.001+08:00

i have to confess alr.
cross my fingers.
help me god.
thanks.

just came back from the library. i know what u're thinking. ((:
i've finished my emaths. and ss wkbk. and some of lit.
and eng newspaper article. quite an achievement.
well, apparently NOT. since i've got lots more to do.
homework, homework and more homework.
i love zhonghua sec. it's my dearie.
i meant NOT.

can you purlease talk to me at least.
i want to hear your voice.
and don't remain silent like some ghost or something.
hell lah. i know it's you.
received like 7-8 calls from you alr seyy.
I WANNA HEAR UR- SHEXAYY- VOICE.
******************-ooooohhh-*******

2005-03-24T21:32:00.000+08:00

i faintly remember breathing;
on your bedroom floor;
where i laid and told you-
but you sweared you love me more.

I'M LIKE SO GONNA DIE.
preparing for the worse to come.
on monday. goodluck to me.
hur~

eunice is alryte. :)
and i don't think i am. :(
kk. stop the crapping.
changed our seating arrangement again.
hahh. so cramped. but it's like more fun.
we're like holding a meeting in our class.
lit lesson was ok.
i realised i will be sitting in resource rm for 3 gruelling periods non-stop action each week.
ya ya. like whatever.
just now, don was asked to read the poem.
and when he came across the word melancholy,
he didn't really know how to pronounce it.
then noel asked who knows to the class.
the class didn't answer. shy lah i guess. hah
noel was like nobody knows?
come on. u guys learnt melancholy like in primary 2.
hahha. he said that we should not use simple words like happy and added that we learnt words like happy in our mother's womb. that's so sarcastic.

I'M HAPPY but scared. I'M ELATED but worried.
anyway, let's move on to the happy part.
found out that his hp was consficated by his parents.
feeling so much better. <3 . :))))

2005-03-23T21:12:00.000+08:00

was doing some research on the comp when my hp vibrated.
someone was calling me.
and it stated 'private number calling'.
my heart pounded, thinking that it's him.
since his house is private number.
answered the phone.
and the person's mouth on the other line was glued closed i supposed.
he/she didn't say a single word.
i wonder whtr it's him.
i got a feeling that it's him.
oh well, there might be some possibilities...
and i'm like helloo? hello?
thinking again, i should have said slay is that you? answer me.
right. what's done can't be undone. :(
please. please tell me.

he wasn't there just now.
all was wasted./

2005-03-22T19:57:00.000+08:00

second class caning for the month.
my class is so naughty lahh.
and we kept on bullying ms ong.
gahahhaa. so fun.
and we were talking about this career thingy,
and joey suddenly " i want to be a sumo wrestler"
LMAO. mrs raj was pissed off at him lah kayy.
and asked him to get out of the class. *shakes head.
hml. was normal. my buds supported me. yay.
i know u guys will. =)

stil thinking. and still hoping.
now my mind's kinda set on negative possibilities.
HOW?

2005-03-21T19:33:00.000+08:00

lit was a bore just now.
yawns- ms ten is a NO NO.
she's so uhh, boringg.
and mr ong.
kept on smiling. what's with that smirk, you?
maybe because you're smittened by oh-so-pweety ms ong?
HAHH.
she's a full time BITCH lah kay. i rather mr ong.
oh. i think i rmbered her saying:
"....will fades away."
i LOVE her english. thumbs up cher. :)
oh. and BLACK pen for corrections? pls teacher.
and ~~art club~~ was great.
walking around the school thinking abt fun stuffs to do in school.
like. climbing onto the roof. or,
sneak into school.
i know. DUMB. it's fun lah kayy. ha-
thinking. n thinking. n thinking.
just where da ~~FUCK~~ are you.
pardon me people.
this is how i feel.

2005-03-20T16:30:00.001+08:00

am i doing him justice?
it's been a few days lah kay.
and there's this guy.
and i'm not so sure. uh huh.
A FEW DAYS, mind you. yes. a few days.
what the hell happened to him, i DON'T KNOW.
why his hp's switched off for a couple of days, i DONT KNOW.
whether he's in sg or mayb went overseas, i DONT KNOW.
or mayb his hp's consficated or something, i ALSO DONT KNOW.

wish me luck man.
i don't know whtr this is partial or impartial boy.
i'm gonna give u up to this week.
good luck boy.

2005-03-20T16:30:00.000+08:00

2005-03-20T11:59:00.000+08:00

you're turnin me on;

went town yesterday with eunice. around 7 went to bugis. saw some of my ex-zps schmates. his friends were funny. ate some junk food. lepak here n there. then around 10 went home. ahah. we took the long way home. just because eunice wanted to get a seat in the train. and i just followed her. yes. i know what u r thinking.

i think he went to some soccer trip. i rmbered him saying that. feeling better. :)

2005-03-19T12:15:00.000+08:00

ADELE, I'M NOT SO SURE WHTR WE CAN STAY.
I DON'T KNOW.
I REALLY DON'T KNOW.
U + ME = BULLSHIT.

:)

2005-03-17T18:52:00.003+08:00

just what is the problem with doodleboard man. uhh.

i still can't get over it. still ~~brooding~~ over it. and there's still questions hovering in my head.
and me, cracking my poor brain up to find the answer.
and i'm not even sure if the answer is lingering somewhere playing hide-n-seek with dear me.
curses. curses. and more curses. i can't think of anything else.
just what's with you man.
you don't give a damn about me man?
teen angst. *shakes head*
pardon me. i don't know what shit i'm babbling.
but i do know. rite. whatever. *rolls eyes-

feeling gloomy rite now.
i wanna go out and take a breath.
so sick`

2005-03-16T20:43:00.001+08:00

i've got no mood man. i'm totally upset.
i still don't know whethere he's serious when i told him about it.
and when i read his reply, my heart just sank. like a sudden reaction.
yes, he's not a playa, but .. aw man. i just don't know how to phrase it.

i'llneverleaveyou;justkeeplovin'methewayiloveyoulovin'me.

2005-03-16T20:43:00.000+08:00

2005-03-16T12:30:00.000+08:00

time passes by so quickly. mid year exams are like

COMING.

~~STFU~~

man. 24 hours come
and go without us realising it. i feel weird. it's like there's this
jumbled up feelings in my head.

i'm scared. yes. i am. don't give me that look. i am scared.
love me for who i am-;

2005-03-15T22:33:00.000+08:00

bella said not to have doubts. but why am i having it now?
come to think of it, am i too paranoid? I'M NOT RITE.
ha. so obvious.

tipsy reminds me of him. sigh~

2005-03-15T21:03:00.000+08:00

I am in love with you;

You set me freeI can't do this thing;

Called life without you here with me;

Cause I'm Dangerously In Love with you;

I'll never leaveJust keep lovin' me;

The way I love you loving me;

2005-03-14T20:29:00.000+08:00

today was uh huh. it was great. =)
early in the morn, i went to sch to take some books. waited for eunice and steph. wanted to try biscuits. but shaun poh went off. well, after that went mac with eunice. ate breakfast and jac suddenly called me, "wish you luck in your relationship", yeah. that's what she said. i'm like errr. oh. o-kayy. haha. then slack for a while. went home.
--------------
went to change and i'm out again.
made my ezlink. and later found out that my ezlink's at home. like wadda helllll~
ok. shouldn't brood over it.
went to pasir ris. waited for him. met arini. his cousin. she's waiting for her boy too. haha. like so coincidental. saw her friends. and one of them is the sister to this malay actress.
such a small world aite?
also found out that slay knows my friend who lives near me.
kk. he came and we went to town. met steph and eunice, purposely. =x just because they wanna see slay.
ohhh. and they said that he's gooood. meaning cute lahh. and eunice said that he looked like travis. i know i know. *GRINS* oh yah. got this woman who asked for slay's num. said that she's from mediacorp. i felt so errm. slay's into acting? modelling? good looks has its disadvantage. i don't want him to go into the limelight. later he will have no time for me. :(
then went back to pasir ris. chatted and uh huh uh huh. :D and i went home. legs felt lethargic. tired.
tmr selling ice cream with eunice. haha. going jurong.

2005-03-12T02:28:00.000+08:00

when i looked at the lyrics of candy shop, i was practically laughin my ass off. HAHAHA. if u read in between the lines, there's some sort of sexual innuendoes or allusions in the lyrics. LOL. it's so funneh.

I take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollypop
Go 'head girl, don't you stop
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)

I'll take you to the candy shop
Boy one taste of what I got
I'll have you spending all you got
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)

AHAHHA. now get it guys?

2005-03-12T00:27:00.001+08:00

Can you feel the beat within my heart;
Can't you see my love shine through the dark;
Can't you see that you must be a part;
Of that beat in my heart;

He called me just now. He said that I'm NAUGHTY. wadda hell. ahhaha. Up to him lah. =x
hugs n kisses from me, .

just now justin got class caning. so pain. and his face was all red after thana caned him. poor lil thing.
went to j8 with alice and eunice. bought make up n stuffs. haha. then me and eu explored serangoon. like what to explore lah rite? gahahha.

waitingformonday.

2005-03-09T20:05:00.000+08:00

miss him alr. =((
just now was gooood. kkeke.
i heart my other half.

just now was oh my godd. justin actually challenged the cher to go out of the class. and mr tan rly did. LOL.

iheartbabyyyy`

2005-03-08T20:09:00.000+08:00

got this from jia yan. muaa gerl. HAHH.

You Are Bad Girl Sexy

Girl, you are nothing but trouble. And that's hot.You've got the classic bad girl sexiness mojo going on.And you're badass attitude makes men fear you - and crave you.Don't give into people who say to tone it down. You're perfect as is. What Kind of Sexy Are You? Take This Quiz :-)
Find the Love of Your Life (and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.

You Are a Sensitive Kisser

For you, kissing is a way to connect
And you need lot of care, attention, and privacy
It may take you a while to kiss someone...
But when you do, it's total fireworks
What's Your Kissing Style? Take This Quiz :-)
Find the Love of Your Life (and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.

You Are An Understanding Girlfriend!

You care about your guy, so much that you tend to put him first
And while this makes your relationship smooth, sometimes you let big things slide
Still be your understanding self, but if something really bothers you - let your guy know
He'll still want you, even if you occasionally disagree

What Kind Of Girlfriend Are You? Take This Quiz :-)

Find the Love of Your Life (and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.

HAHA.

2005-03-08T19:34:00.000+08:00

i'm friggin pissed off. so pissed off. SCREAM MY LUNGS OUT.
-AAAAAAAAARGHHHHH-

sheesh. i hate one word replies. it really pissed me off alrite. should i have doubts? urgh.
gonna check tmr.

most of the techno songs usually have those lyrics which really suits your love life. hahh. just wondering seyy.

so dissappointed with my results lah kayy. failed more than 4 already i think. WHAT THE F*CK. ahahha.

OyE Mi CaNtO wohhhh... ohhhh... HEE. pardon me for being mad. when i'm so pissed off at first. what's with me aite?

2005-03-06T11:36:00.000+08:00

wee oh whee. sheesh. rite rite. just didn't regret my day at the bengkel sajak. whooo. lucky i did go for it. lucky boii. SCREAMS*
oh yeah baby. he's so cute lah man. I'M MELTING. hee.
yea yea yea. whatever lah.

cant take my mind off u. LOL.

2005-03-06T00:12:00.000+08:00

rite rite. see up there? that's my baby. hee.

cantletyougo.

2005-03-04T22:08:00.000+08:00

referee kayu sakk. bodoh nye referee. RGS HAS POOR SPORTSMANSHIP.

cheered on for zhonghua. and we all like filled about 2/5 to 1/2 of the hall. and our supporters like 2x more than rgs supporters. HAHH. it was a great match. even though we lost thanks to the referee. PUI. can see that the zhonghuarians were angry at the referee seyy. urgh. so fat some more. eww.

we lost to 6 points or 7 i think. we 61 they 68. but the whole thing was fun man. we shouted and cheered whenever we scored. WOOH. zhonghuarian spirit will move on. cheyy, cam betol jerr. hehe.

after that peicai and catholic high got match. saw some of my friends? hurr. peicai lost. they 30+, catholic high 60+. LOL.

whateverrr

2005-03-01T19:40:00.000+08:00

things went all wrong today. lost some of my neoprints. like WHAT THE F*CK. urgh. can't deny the fact that zhonghua girls are getting more n more vulgar nowadays. like WHATEVER~ ahahah.

wrote testis for lotsa ppl. not say lots lah. like 5? 6? my habit to write testi for those who are turning one year older. HAPPY BIRTHDAY U GUYS. i don't know who lah aite, but just wish them happy birthday. =D

why am i such in a happy mood today?

oh. went fishing just now. but didn't catch any fishes. except one or two which can be considered quite medium catches. ;)

FUCKMYLIFEUPSIDEDOWNINASTATEOFMESSWHICHREVOLVES
AROUNDMYHEADEVERYDAYANDIDONTKNOWWHATSHITIM
TALKINGABOUTSOPLEASEMINDMYCRUDELANGUAGEAND
BEHAVIOURANDIDONTGETITWHYEVERYTHINGMUSTTURNOUT
LIKETHISLIKEISAIDIWILLKEEPTHINGSINSIDEANDIJUSTDONT
KNOWWHYDONTBLAMEMEDONTFORCEMEIJUSTHAVETO.

2005-02-28T22:09:00.000+08:00

alrite. emaths test was horrible. left one quest blank. and managed to scrape my way through the rest of the paper. eaily said, i just crapped everything. and i was careless for the only question which im confident in scoring. F*CK sey.

lit test was terrible too. i mistook viola for olivia. f*ck again. urgh. and so i messed up the whole question and thru out my answer, i wrote about olivia instead of viola. ARGHHH. today's definitely not my day.

after school didn't go for art club. was sick. was very dizzy and felt so lethargic. went to look for ms see or ms irda but most of the chers` were not in the staff room. o well, guess i just have to go home then. went on self-medication. cos i got fever not long ago, so there's still some medicine. slept till 7++ after that.

today's not my day. really. everything just cocked up.

2005-02-27T14:51:00.001+08:00

i need a soldier/

gained 5 kg. HAHH. went to my malay dance tchr wedding yest. so grand even though bawah blok. i give it 5 star bawah blok nyer. there were candles on the tables. candles here and there. and the pelamin was oh my gosh. beautiful man. and my tchr is so pretty. and her husband is so handsome. *melts. hehh. found out that the husband's bro is a radio dj on ria. saw some celebs too. nice food. nice place. nice atmosphere. i LOIKEEE~

~~LIT! EMATHS!~~ shoot man.

this is what will happen when u are no longer the same;

2005-02-27T14:51:00.000+08:00

i need a soldier/

gained 5 kg. HAHH. went to my malay dance tchr wedding yest. so grand even though bawah blok. i give it 5 star bawah blok nyer. there were candles on the tables. candles here and there. and the pelamin was oh my gosh. beautiful man. and my tchr was so pretty. and her husband is so handsome. *melts. hehh. found out that the husband's bro is a radio dj on ria. saw some celebs too. nice food. nice place. nice atmosphere. i LOIKEEE~

~~LIT! EMATHS!~~ shoot man.

this is what will happen when u are no longer the same;

2005-02-25T15:10:00.000+08:00

eunice thought that doodle is a dog. ;)

alright. the feeling comes again. that darn feeling. it's hard going through life. at home. in school. i wanna get rid of everything in my head. i wanna dig out all the unhappy moments and all the pessimistic thoughts in my mind. i wanna let go of everything. but could i? maybe i'm sensitive; like some people said. this is just a taste of what real life is i guess. sigh-

hold me close; and don't ever let me go-

2005-02-24T20:00:00.000+08:00

so into love ballads. HAHA. i think it's bcos of my skin.

can't seem to think of anything to post in my blog. my mind's blank.

whydoiwanttoseehimagain?he'scuteman-

2005-02-23T17:45:00.000+08:00

I'M A COCKHAIR. hey dickhead. and ass. +hole= asshole.

FLUNK history test. urgh.
more HAPPY.
STOP thinking too much.
Enjoy life man.
sigh-

saying i love you- is not the words i want to hear from you.

2005-02-22T19:56:00.000+08:00

frensta screwed up man.
and my comp have to be in woodbridge hospital.
it went nuts.

sometimes, words are very hard to decipher.

2005-02-22T19:19:00.000+08:00

bus journey in 156 was sick.
emaths test on next monday. what if i fail again. harbouring negative thoughts. what if an aeroplane crashes right in front of my house. what if i died and no one knows about it. my stomach's aching. so uncomfortable. so hot man. my chums are great. will i succeed in future.
*i was thinking about all these in the bus.

Umm, just a random thought, am i a pessimistic thinker, like what frida said? Hmmm. maybe.

saw my bro's friend just now while waiting for that damn 53 to come. he was smiling and giggling when he walked past me. hahh. so cute. ERR, CUTE? ooops. what if my bro reads my blog? hurr
*oh he's cute cos he's got a dimple.

i think that guys who have dimples are cute.
i think that guys who have cute lil moles on specific parts on their face are cute too.

oh. i cant tahan guys who have body odour.
and scramblers are just so dashing. saw alot of them these few days.

2005-02-19T22:27:00.000+08:00

changed my skin. i like this skin alot. so sweeet. :)
and i like the song too. was blog hopping and came across this song. found it nice. so i went to put it as my blog song too lah. xD

i love you. i love you too. (hehh. swit ehh)

2005-02-18T18:07:00.001+08:00

I was very pissed off and was feeling damn bitchy lah yesterday. That's why my previous post was like that.

CHEMISTRY lesson was 0H - SO - HILARIOUS just now lah kayy. We were right. Mr Ong likes Frida. hahahaha. KK, here it goes.

Frida was putting her head on her table and when Mr Ong saw, he asked "Frida, are you okay?" the girls on our side broke into laughter. After that he said "I'm VERY WORRIED about you sitting alone in the back." we laughed even more. Especially IVY. hahahhaa. Then Nicholas asked "Mr Ong, I also sit at the back lehh." hahahha. Frida, you should be honoured. ;)

~~APPEARANCE vs REALITY~~

2005-02-17T19:22:00.000+08:00

Physical manifestation of DECEPTION;

Frida said not to think too much. But how to? It will keep playing in my head. That message. I can't stop it from entering my head.

Somehow there's a meaning behind it. OH, not somehow, there's really a meaning behind it. And I'm not that dumb to believe what u have said. All along, u never really sms me. And what? You said that you were bored and tried to deceive me. PLEASE. I'M NOT THAT STUPID TO BELIEVE YOU. THE TONE WAS OBVIOUS. THE MESSAGE WAS CLEAR.

I just don't know why. But you made me hate you. Wanna continue this ~~fake friendship~~?

2005-02-16T19:00:00.000+08:00

truth revealed? i'm not saying that to hurt you or what. i'm saying what i feel. please, no more lie.

2005-02-16T18:34:00.000+08:00

LOVE as a cause of Suffering;

I'm doing my lit now. There's like 988790 questions to do. So far, I left about 6 questions blank. I didn't go to school last Monday, and there's Lit on Monday, so I don't really know how to do the questions...

Just now amaths lesson is SOO boring lah. I don't even understand some of the questions. Mr Pang went through so fast. From this, he jumps to that and that or what-so-ever. And my maths is like WONDERFUL. History lessons even more boring. Two periods of history and i observed that the class was sleepy. I wasn't even paying attention to what he is talking man. SO BORING SEY.

These days have been feelin very tired. ~~(Shit, I still haven't do Eng book review)~~ Especially on HML days. Reached home like 7+ and sometimes nearing 8. And there's like piles of assignments that needed to be done.

icantseemtogetclosertoyou.
someone'sblockingmefromdoingthat.
andit'sveryhardtoseperatethebothofyou.

howcanitcomenaturally?
whenthereisaconstantblockage.

irealisedthis.
doyoueverrealisewhy?

2005-02-15T19:35:00.000+08:00

shit shit shit. im like soooooooo gonna FAIL my physics test just now. i have that awful feeling lah. and i think i will fail it. 6 marks gone for the conversion thing. confirmed. =((

kuih pau! kuih pau! ahhaha. irra, tak yah get so worked up lah.. buat hal sendiri je. just act normally lah. oh and i still don't believe that he's a philliphine or whatsoever lah kayy. eew. x)

just reached home. jac if u are like reading this, do remember to ask me tmr on how to do the strike out thing. i keep forgetting seyy.

u'llneverknowhowmuchiwanttoshowuyou'retheonlyone;

2005-02-14T21:59:00.000+08:00

dont feel like mugging man. tmr's physic's test. cool lah eh. and i dont like physics. oh man oh man. what can i do. urgh. shitty.

happy valentine's day everyone. love y'all peeps. got nice chocs and sweets that are so sweet when u receive them on valentine's day. HAHH. crapping. thnks chums. =D love you guys. really. mwahhs. mwah. mwah mwah! i'm so OVERR~

kk. stop this shit. i loiike my peeps.

punk girl.

2005-02-13T16:59:00.000+08:00

my blog song is the same song as last time. just that the song is too long so break it up into two parts. now is the second part of the song.

oh man. i still havent study for physics. and it's like on TUESDAY! oh and i didnt bring physics home either. i'm so clever. ;) cool lah ehh.

still havent do lit. but heck. frida said hand in on thurs so i wont do it now lah i guess. then er got social studies. still havent do. and eng book review and eng journal. eng book review i cant be bothered man. should i do? hurr.

when i have enough money, i wanna go out and buy the things that i wanna buy. i wanna go out one day. i wanna doll up one day. i wanna be the PRETTIEST girl. =D hahh. talk shit only lah. i'm like already so PRETTY. hehh. as if lah k. ppl reading this will puke i tell you. *puke people. PUKE!

things i must do on monday:

teach jac how to do the strike out thingy.
ask ppl how to do amaths.
study for physics.
go out with laogong after sch. HEHEHE. wait. laogong? ;)

2005-02-10T21:58:00.000+08:00

my chemical romance . punk rock . i love them .

. I've held you close as we both shook for the ~~last time~~ - take a good HARD look .

2005-02-10T17:42:00.000+08:00

still havent do most of the assignments yet. FREAKS OUTT!

literature
chem textbook
english newspaper article( ilefthenewspaperinschool)
malay
memorise ions(for chem test)
eng vocab book(80% done)

Adios people. I'm gonna do my homework NOW.

2005-02-09T13:40:00.000+08:00

Hand in mine, into your icy blues

And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway

With this trunk of ammunition too

I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets

I'm trying, I'm trying

To let you know just how much you mean to me

And after all the things we put each other through and

I would drive on to the end with you

A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full

And I feel like there's nothing left to do

But prove myself to you and we'll keep it running

But this time, I mean it

I'll let you know just how much you mean to me

As snow falls on desert sky

Until the end of everything

I'm trying, I'm trying

To let you know how much you mean

As days fade, and nights grow

And we go cold

Until the end, until this pool of blood

Until this, I mean this, I mean this

Until the end of...

I'm trying, I'm trying

To let you know how much you mean

As days fade, and nights grow

And we go cold

But this time, we'll show them

We'll show them all how much we mean

As snow falls on desert sky

Until the end of every...

2005-02-08T15:37:00.000+08:00

why must it be me. it's alright. i must SACRIFICE. this is friendship. i'm like ~~wth~~. it really pissed me off. freakko. argh i feel like screaming my head off man. blardy shit. F*CK man.

k. relax dude. ok cool. hmpppf.

i'm so tired. went to town with my best bud. bought bdae pressie for my darl. hope u like it =) wanted to buy for my another darl's bdae pressie but the * were not nice lah. so will go another day. anyway, i'm alr so broke. f/ck. ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH.

that;s just a stupidand fucking lame excuse my dear.*

2005-02-07T20:18:00.000+08:00

today sick. didn't go school. got high fever. 38.5. doctor gave 2 days mc. but i don't feel sick now. LOL. in the morning i abit weak then don't feel like going to school. then took temperature. 37.6. told my mother, she said stay at home. then before i went to the doc's, i took my temperature again and it was only 37.3. reached doctor it was 38.5. maybe there's something wrong with my thermometer.

planning to go town tmr after cny celebration but since im down with ~~fever~~, guess i'll just have to stay at home. boohoo. ) : i needa get pressies for my darls. haiyoh. later bdae pressies delayed again. hmmppf.

i feel so energised. =)
i need you.

2005-02-05T19:31:00.001+08:00

yesterday i reached home around 7.45. cool. did some wrapping of the prizes for the cny class deco competition. went to buy the prizes and went back to school with eunice in MDM LAU'S CAR. great man. her car so big. lol. ;)

got back sch bo nian started to ask for the prizes. funny lah he. called my name and pretended that he didnt call my name. think i stupid. michelle shaved her eyebrows. cool. cos she performed for the scd or sdc or scdc youth festival or dont know what it is called. haha.

discovered some facts.. the truth lah.

so jealous of jac. she's got great chums. hehh~ but nvm. my darlings are great too lah. =)

eunice is a great wrapper. =)

2005-02-02T18:16:00.000+08:00

so tired these days. this whole week filled with tests lah. monday staying overnight. will be going home after ~~art club~~ then gonna take my things and go back to sch. i hope can go home lah. but staying overnight will be a good idea right? hmmm.

tmr there will be english test. cool. there will also be ~~amaths~~. even MORE cool. ;) i dont know IDENTITIES. mr pang didnt teach us on that. he told us to go to elearning and learn about identities there. 'great'.

next week no hmt. yay! wait... i cant see cute guys then. alahhhh... sad lah. x) irra so guai. never miss hml lessons before in 2005 so far. but actually the reason why she never skip class so far is obvious lah. lol.

*i love mockingbird by eminem.

2005-01-30T16:24:00.000+08:00

and then i remembered, at the top of my lungs, everything ended.
it's really the end don't you think so?

all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me.

2005-01-28T22:53:00.000+08:00

feeling down now. =( need someone who can understand my real feelings. oh man.

2005-01-28T19:17:00.000+08:00

everything's not ok nowadays.

fuck fuck fuck.

aiyah. this is life lah

she dont really talk to us

only a hey?

and that's all?

silence throughout meals.

we are feeling it.

im like so motivated right now. i want more homework. =)

i want to concentrate on my studies.

and i want to get out of council.

i really want to.

jordan was funneh just now. he's always funny lah.

guess what HER religion is?

sikh. cos she cant cut her hair.

laughin my ASS off.

mr pang told us a lame joke. it cracked me up. so FUNNY.

i want more homework. maybe the time hasnt come yet.

am i mad?

~~the chain broke off~~

2005-01-27T20:38:00.000+08:00

SOMETHING BLARDY WRONG
WITH BLOGGER.
arfghhfhfdsggh. i cant put on my new
template. idiot.

hmm. it was that guy that irra
mentioned about. it was him.
hehhs.

SYAIFUL~~~
lol. funny. ahahha.

-.-

2005-01-25T20:07:00.000+08:00

wahh. so tired mannn. back from hmt.
like 10 mins ago. freak huh. so tired.
didnt xpect to be this tired.

just now got tis kinda mixed look guy
the bus stop. i think he suspects me
of sumting lar. wonder if he's the guy
irra was referring to in moelc. the one
she said got that mixed look.
hmmmm.

yest maths lesson was sooo boring.
the whole class was sleeping lar basically.
i turned left and right and everyone
seemed so tired and bored. haha.

lit was great lar. erm i think ok ok BAH.
hhahahhahahahhahahahahhahahahha.
WADEVERR~

kkz. im so happee. ong not teachin tmr and tmr tmr. yayness

2005-01-22T23:09:00.000+08:00

im so dark now. FUCK.
im not vulgar am i? =)

want to change my template.
so sick of TAUFIK.
H A H A.

i loRve my class.
3e5 da best.

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camp was alrite.

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tmr going out.
yay.

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im still so0o0o0o0o bored.

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searchin f0r u.

2005-01-20T13:48:00.000+08:00

fuck. just dont get it.
are we invisible or sumthing~

2005-01-14T23:29:00.000+08:00

god. am i stewpid or sumthing?
was inside the mrt.
cos like in mrt there's two way for u to alight.
like front and back sliding doors.
and i actually waited at the door,
which wont be opened.
so like the other door lar open.
and im like some idiot waiting to alight.
oh my god.
im a retard.

2005-01-13T21:23:00.000+08:00

i think i was too harsh just now. well sorrie.

what do u mean by that.

oooo0h. my seniorrs are like so crazy at hml. ahahha. no offence arh dudes. but i am too lar. so not too worry arh. irra was soo funny just now. oh god. she's sooo "idontknowhowtoexplain" when tat guy saw her lo0king at him. "he saw me!" "he saw me!" ahhaha. =))

i lorve hml. but i hate the lessons. i just lorve making my trip to dere. love yall over dere.
do i sound lesbian? obivous no rite? hmmm. =)

2005-01-11T23:01:00.000+08:00

just now was totally hilarious. hmmm. think twice. maybe it's not that funny. maybe im exaggerating. whatever~

we saw this guy. whom we thought is a hot and cute guy. wearing shorts. not long pants. boohoo.
wait. i dont think he's hot lar k. she thinks so. whatever~

i think he's quite cute. =)))

ok. so when we were talking, he like look at us? whatever~

so we like oooh god quite cute rite? whatever~

and.

and.

we thought he's a malay. cos his skin is a bit tanned those types. but he talked in a funny language. and she said that it's philliphine.
and we were like. laughing. and what. we couldn't blieve it. we took a closer look at him. and we obtained some facts.

1) he's DEFINITELY not hot.
2)he's REALLY uncute.
3)NO way am i going to say he's cute or hot. again.

gosh.

what can u infer from here?
: my taste sucks. and her's too. x)

*thumbs up everyone*

//ooh.it's so funny.

2005-01-11T20:20:00.000+08:00

make this clear. my blog. my say.

lalalalala.

no interest from us?

wadda hell. dont wana mess things up.

. *. * r * .* n*b

lalalalala.

wanna go out.

fishing.

with adele.

nguahhahhha.