realised i havent seen my dahling ann in a looongg time....
grace went to sleep...but shes not even sleeping!! nabei.. im so bored.. no one's at home... gahhhh. i want someone to entertain me now...
i really dun like pple who
fuck, damnit, i was so hyped from paul van dyk... and yet, in the end, it fucking sucked, i mean paulie was gd, he was fantastic! bloody hell.. this really sucks.. hate it when things dun go well for the night tt u really wanted to enjoy urself.. went to kel's hse, it was alright, not bad, might even be fun, i won abit of cash, ha, had to leave early.. left a tad too late, knns... had to pull in a favour from someone tt i absolutely didn't want to owe... tmd... fucking ten bucks, ok.. cb, even if it's a fucking lib fine, i got to return it. it's against my principles. at least i was nice. fuck, where the hell did all my cash go? i didn't even drink much, must be the damn cab fares.. cant remember how many cabs i took...
help i cannot stop eating bak kua!
someone pls stop me from eating
i want an igallop too!
hullohullo.. im still feeling damn full from reunion dinner.. though this year's one was kinda weird.. we didnt even have chinese food.. no beer too.. hmmm.. oh well... heh my mummy was kinda in a foul mood too, cuz me and my sister were taking soo long, and the reservation was at 8.. and she kept rushing us.. and daddy really couldnt be bothered how long we were taking..haha. in the end we still managed to get there on time.. duno what the fuss was about?
:) i made my daddy angry, cos i shouted at my mummy and refused to apologise to her when he asked me to, bahz, i feel evil, and he still did what i asked him to do, i was thinking of bad stuff in my mind, liek how i'm not gonna wish them happy cny the day after, dun care abt the money, and stuff.. bahz. i'm evil, i'm so evil... bah. too sturborn to apologise, fuck... what the hell is wrong with me???
NOW
bah... gd day overall...
bahz, waiting for manross to come over after clubbing.... bah, shit, not enuf cash to go chop my shiny locks off with martin tmr, knnb, nvm... i'll try to get some, oh when oh when is my cash coming in?? fri, bah, better be soon, gotta return all the peeps their cash.. broke ann... knnb, lucky i got full pack of cigs. hopefully it can last me tmr... yay.. i'm bored... yay, i hope i will go to sch tmr, which wld mean tt i went for all four lecs, hohohohoho, ann gd girl. study like tmr or smtg. i'm not going ktv, boring, and i cant sing for nuts anyway, the novelty wore offfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff
hullooo people!! hahaaaaaa. im okay already,not cranky no more..
i didnt take with ben... bleah. next time. i want to take with reubeeennnnnn alsoo. nice sweet boy.
......... i dun like today, bad day.. sucks...
knife me knife me
tmd, okay i'm fucking bored... derek's a meanie... i dunwan to talk to him alr, i'm taking my notes from him, and then i'll ignore him for the rest of his life.. bahz.. wahahhaha, good?? very gd... he made me eat cup noodles and we all know what cup noodles taste like, luckily i've cheese hot dogs at home, i wanna go out and buy cigs, i only have one left bahz, scared... and also lazy... hmmmm, we'll see how the nicotine craving kicks in ltr... ok, i'm freaking bored, how am i gonna pass my time until 6 plus am, planning not to sleep tonight, woke up at 6 plus pm today, had a dream, weird ones, but i had a baby, a sweet baby, sweet and innocent, i was protecting it, i really felt as if i was carrying a baby in my arms, it felt so gd, and surprisingly enough the baby was a girl. i dun liek baby girls i liek baby boys... i wanna be a mummy... NOW!!! now wldn't be gd thoug, cos it wld mean tt the baby wld be born out of wedlock, and nope, tt wunt be gd, cos my daddy will kill me, liek literally, i'm serious... sigh, can't sleep tmr night also, i promised mr kelvin wee tt i wld play mj with him, bahz... lsoe money again, tmd, he's evil alws come my hse and take money... evryday call call, when i see his no and russ's no, i know alr, next time dun pick up... only know how to call me for mj, bahz....
it's a wonderful night, u gotta take it from me, it's a wonderful night,come on and break it on down, u gotta shake it on down, come on and break it on down.... dedededededededededed deumnudedednumdededede... we're gonna stimulate ur mind, evreyone is high, eyes just like a child.. evrything seems right... dededede mum dede didededed dum...
You Are a Passionate Kisser |
![]() You are the most likely type to kiss a sexy stranger Your kissing style is unpredictable and free spirited You could kiss anyone at a drop of a hat It's all about where your passion leads you |
i self invite. i like.
bleah just got home.... ann why so emo????? :( dont be emo okay... i love u... :) muah muahz.
u know... when u feel lonely sometimes and u're bored and sick of evryone else around u??? friends cant seem to fill the emptiness inside, at least when u're arnd them, but u can't be bothered to find out, u rather not go clubbing, u can't seetle down to study, u dun even want to play mah jiong, horrors!!! i wish i had a good book, bks alws settles it for me, but i dun have any more books left to read, i want my fantasy... drat, bahz... if only the lock at yuey's place didn't bust last night, i cld have went in to steal his bks, and unwrap cheryl's xmas present, wahahaha...
i seriously dont know how the hell i can look so damn ugly in pictures.... wahhhhhhhhhh very sad... :(
by e way that was my cute little mark whom u mistaken for raymond.
heeeeeelloooooooo!
dennis ang was right.. i promise the stars and the moon but i dont get anything done.. no school again, yes all you people out there are right. but im really angry with myself most of all, why am i like that??? im an insomniac, but when i do actually fall asleep, i find it soo difficult to get up. bleah. disappointed in myself for missing 3 entire weeks of school.... :(
haha, i cldn't help myself as i laughed at u.. heh, sucker... wondering y?? wonder away, u big fart...
omgomgomg..... i fucking couldnt get up for school again... :((((( im sooo upset.
You're a Wild Drunk |
![]() You can get enough drink. Seriously, you'll just go puke and start pounding them back again! |
How You Are In Love |
![]() You fall in love quickly and easily. And very often. In relationships, you tend to be a bit selfish. You tend to get very attached when you're with someone. You want to see your love all the time. You're secretly hoping your partner will change for you. You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard. |
Your Blogging Type is Cutting Edge and Amusing |
![]() You're a legendary storyteller, and you amuse many with your anecdotes. In fact, you can turn the dullest part of your day into a colorful event. You're also up on what's new and cool - from fashions, to links, to gadgets. You're the perfect combo: down to earth, funny, and a little mischievous. |
The Keys to Your Heart |
![]() You are attracted to good manners and elegance. In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you. You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring. You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please. Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets. Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment. You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred. In this moment, you think of love as commitment. Love only works when both people are totally devoted. |
Your Inner Child Is Angry |
![]() You're not an angry person. But when you don't get your way, watch out. Like a very manipulative kid, you will get what you want. Even if it takes a little kicking and screaming. |
Your Career Type: Enterprising |
![]() You are engertic, ambitious, and sociable. Your talents lie in politics, leading people, and selling things or ideas. You would make an excellent: Auctioneer - Bank President - Camp Director City Manager - Judge - Lawyer Recreation Leader - Real Estate Agent - Sales Person School Principal - Travel Agent - TV Newscaster The worst career options for your are investigative careers, like mathematician or architect. |
Your Dating Purity Score: 93% |
![]() You are an innocent dater. You're either lacking in dating experience or have had a long serious relationship. Either way, there's still plenty of fish in the sea out there for you to sample! |
Your Personality Profile |
![]() You are pure, moral, and adaptable. You tend to blend into your surroundings. Shy on the outside, you're outspoken to your friends. You believe that you live a virtuous life... And you tend to judge others with a harsh eye. As a result, people tend to crave your approval. |
You Have a Choleric Temperament |
![]() You are a person of great enthusiasm - easily excited by many things. Unsatisfied by the ordinary, you are reaching for an epic, extraordinary life. You want the best. The best life. The best love. The best reputation. You posses a sharp and keen intellect. Your mind is your primary weapon. Strong willed, nothing can keep you down. Your energy can break down any wall. You're an instantly passionate person - and this passion gives you an intoxicating power over others. At your worst, you are a narcissist. Full of yourself and even proud of your faults. Stubborn and opinionated, you know what you think is right. End of discussion. A bit of a misanthrope, you often see others as weak, ignorant, and inferior. |
You Are Scary |
![]() You even scare scary people sometimes! |
You Should Drive a Saturn Sky |
![]() You're sleek and smooth, and you need a car to match your hot persona. Besides, sometimes you want your top up - and sometimes you want it down. |
Your Fortune Is |
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Your Personality Is |
You are a passionate, caring, and unique person. You are good at expressing yourself and sharing your ideals. You are the most compassionate of all types and connect with others easily. Your heart tends to rule you. You can't make decisions without considering feelings. You seek out other empathetic people to befriend. Truth and authenticity matters in your friendships. In love, you give everything you have to relationships. You fall in love easily. At work, you crave personal expression and meaning in your career. With others, you communicate well. You can spend all night talking with someone. As far as your looks go, you've likely taken the time to develop your own personal style. On weekends, you like to be with others. Charity work is also a favorite pastime of yours. |
You Are a Boston Creme Donut |
![]() You have a tough exterior. No one wants to mess with you. But on the inside, you're a total pushover and completely soft. You're a traditionalist, and you don't change easily. You're likely to eat the same doughnut every morning, and pout if it's sold out. |
You Are 40% Weird |
![]() Normal enough to know that you're weird... But too damn weird to do anything about it! |
Your Heart Is Blue |
![]() Love is a doing word for you. You know it's love when you treat each other well. You are a giving lover, but you don't give too much. You expect something in return. Your flirting style: Friendly Your lucky first date: Lunch at an outdoor cafe Your dream lover: Is both generous and selfish What you bring to relationships: Loyalty |
headache... really bad one, bought chocolates to cheer myself up and panadol to sooth my aching head, cigs to feel better
Your Porn Star Name Is... |
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yep, i like them dumb quizzes...even though they lie. hahaha!! did quite a few today.. found out im 50% boyish 50% girlish so i get along with both sexes, and im supposed to be a gemini..and i dont get into relationships, cuz i like 'friends with benefits'. cheebye la,im not like that. gahhhhh.
qns :actually, what i mean is why the person in photo is DIFFERENT from the person in real life loh?
ok, today has been the worst day of the wk so far, perhaps mth, jeez, i'm really starting to hate 2006... feels weird, and everyone seems differfent, or mayube i'm thinking too much, as usual.. fucking sucks...
The Suave Lover 31% partner focus, 57% aggressiveness, 45% adventurousness | |
Based on the results of this test, it is highly likely that: You prefer your romance and love to be traditional rather than daring or out-of-the-ordinary, you would rather pursue than be pursued and, when it comes to physical love, you concentrate more on enjoying the experience rather than worrying about your performance. This places you in the Lover Style of: The Suave Lover. The Suave Lover is a wonderful Lover Style, and is reminiscent of some of the most classic lover figures of all time, such as Casanova or Don Juan, or more recently James Bond (several of the "Bond girls" fit this type, too). This shouldn't be confused with a "player" or someone who is solely interested in physical love, but someone who is looking for an incredibly elusive thing: a worthy partner. The Suave Lover is a treasure to find, but can be incredibly difficult to hold on to, once found. In terms of physical love, the Suave Lover can sometimes be surprisingly tender. Given the right setting, and the right lover, the Suave Lover can be a delight in bed. Best Compatibility can probably be found with: The Devoted Lover (most of all) or the Romantic Lover, or the Liberated Lover.
♥ i fucking hate sim, it's not even a proper sch, the students called clients, knn, make us pay money for a lousy education, check out their staff lounge, they have a fucking sauna there, japanese mediation room, and it's fucking huge, and check out our student lounge, yeah, two lousy pool tables which aren't even upright, it's slanted, how the fuck do u play pool on a slanted table???!?! which we also have to pay for like a buck for each fucking game, which costs more than the alr riducously priced pool at pot black. disgusting... i called my fucking officer in charge a thousand times a day, i can't fucking get her, why the fuck do u promote urself as a sch which is linked to the fucking uol, when u dun fucking know how to transfer to the second yr?? why the fuck are we paying so much for tt lousy link, when we have to go overseas based on our a level results?? and apply for the dman thing ourselves?!?!??! who the fuck goes to sim to get a fucking degree when they have fucking gd a level results. fucking bastards.. sim is a reject's uni, it's not even a uni, it's a joke, i honestly say i think it's fucking naive to study when u're in sim, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, how far can u go even with a 1st class degree from sim??? yeah, a 2ooo plus starting pay, of u're fucking lucky... i donot wanna stay here, but then again, i donot know wht to do, there's no fucking directions, and i donot want to go to a 3rd rate uni overseas based on my fucking a level results, y the fuck am i studying so hard for my fucking mocks for fuck, it's prelims, it's not even the real thing, u know what? there's no 2nd chance once u step right into fucking sim. bullshit, transfer to a gd uni in london in the 2nd yr??? fuck them, u gotta do it urself. and there's no fucking time left. chao cb, i'm fucking resigned to my fate here. fuck this shit, i'm not gonna start working with my fucking "sim degree cert", it's fucking nonsense... it's rubbish. fucking waste of my time and money. I FUCKING WASTED MY THREE YRS OF YOUTH.... think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, the colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my moat. Lift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the power lines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason It's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And the whole mess of roads we're now on. Hold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is. One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow. This is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescending All these squawking birds won't quit. Building nothing, laying bricks.
♥ "Articulacy of fingers, the language of the deaf and dumb, signing on the body longing. Who taught you to write in blood on my back? Who taught you to use your hands as branding irons? You have scored your name into my shoulders, referenced me with your mark. The pads of your fingers have become printing blocks, you tap a message on to my skin, tap meaning into my body. Your morse code interferes with my heart beat. I had a steady heart before I met you, I relied upon it, it had seen active service and grown strong. Now you alter its pace with your own rhythm, you play upon me, drumming me taut. I like to keep my body rolled up away from prying eyes. Never unfold too much, tell the whole story. I didn't know that you would have reading hands. Could I ever feel any less for this body? Why does ardour pass? Time that withers you will wither me. We will fall like ripe fruit and roll down the grass together. Let me lie beside you watching the clouds until the earth covers us and we are gone. I am thinking of a certain September. Wood pigeon Red Admiral Yellow Harvest Orange Night. You said, "I love you." Why is it that the most unoriginal thing we can say to one another is still the thing we long to hear? "I love you" is always a quotation. You did not say it first and neither did I, yet when you say it and when I say it we speak like savages who have found three words and worship them. I did worship them but now I am alone on a rock hewn out of my own body. Love demands expression. It will not stay still, stay silent, be good, be modest, be seen and not heard, no. It will break out in tongues of praise, the high note that smashes the glass and spills the liquid. It is no conservationist love. It is a big game hunter and you are the game. A curse on this game. How can you stick at a game when the rules keep changing? Love makes the world go round. Love is blind. All you need is love. Nobody ever died of a broken heart. You'll get over it. Time's a great healer. It's the cliches that cause the trouble. A precise emotion seeks a precise expression. If what I feel is not precise then would I call it love? It is so terrifying, love, that all I can do is shove it under a dump bin of pink cuddly toys and send myself a greeting card saying 'Congratulations on your Engagement.' But I am not engaged, I am deeply distracted. I am desperately looking the other way so that love won't see me. I want the diluted version, the sloppy language, the insignificant gestures. The saggy armchair of cliches. I don't have to be frightened, look, my grandma and grandad did it, they did it, my parents did it, now I will do it won't I, arms outstretched, not to hold you, but to just keep my balance. How happy we will be. How happy everyone will be. And they all lived happily ever after." yes or no. jeanette winterson's some emo shit.
♥ glenn fray Stop any man walking down the street Ask him what kind of girl he'd like to meet There's not one thing in the whole wide world He'd rather see than a sexy girl shallow fucks... y not a sweet homely girl?? harz?? like this two: ![]() i'm hungry again, i heard stuff not impt, yeah, some pple yakking away at the top of their lungs, fun hor??? morons... i thought only girls are capable of tt, but no,guys are too, ya dunnoe my character so shut the fuck up... i dun go to sch anyway, how the fuck do u know me, stalking??? having fun following me arnd and analysing my character, how i act is not how i am. or r u too stupid to realise tt??? oh well... whatever, i just like to whiner, i'm liek a whiner who whines abt things tt dun really matter to me... bahz... hmmm... i'm feeling weird recently. i dun like to keep secrets cos i've got a fucking big mouth i can't shut up... cheryl, u're rite... u're liek my private blog... but i can keep other pple's secrets like the ones tt are really meant to be kept, ya know what i mena?? i filter them, haha... sorry... oh wellz. i can't lie for fucking nuts. loser me. cos my mouth is so big tt i wanna tell the whole world the freaking truth, haha.. and pls if there's a secret which will create trouble if known, pls dun tell me or even let me know there's a secret, becos then i'll pester until i know, this sucks.. yeah, i've a compulsive secret telling disorder... sigh.. damn why is christmas over?? so sad.. i love christmas.. oh well, theres always next year.... realised i was totally out of it yesterday.. i actually wanted to go to school! when today's like a public holiday.. yes im a bit crazy... so, too bad, no school when i really wanted to go. bleah. probably going mambo tmr, yes yes i've rested two whole days.. enough. reserved enough energy to go to school tmr, look for my stupid tutorial rooms, and then go for mambo after that.. haha! i heard that somebody said ive been using too many vulgarities here.. hmm i wonder, do i? okay, now that school has started, ive got to start using proper english, proper punctuation, proper grammer blah blah, yes? so no more vulgarities here.. unless im really super pissed off at something. :) hurhur. can add that to my list of resolutions this year.. but oh well, resolutions were meant to be broken.. im damn right arent i. fuck i knew it, im always right. ahh yes, my love.. forgot to introduce you guys to the love of my life.. yup, that's him. come on people, show me an ns guy who looks like that!! bet you cant even find one, or halfway there.. gahhhh singaporean guys. uh, no offense to anyone.. ive realised not everyone can look like orlando bloom yeah. too bad.
♥ bahz, woke up for sch, dressed like auntie, had dinner with manross gang and my sch friends... went down to manross' place, stole a top from him, bahaha, went down to zouk with sch darlings, manross gang and yuey gang.. fun night, everyone was high, all talking nonsense, GORDON SUCKS... haha.. crazy boy... i think the most memorable fun part was at wine bar, talking nonsense... haha, i cheated the boys of quite some free drinks, bahz, next time on me... hmmm, night was full of issues, joel, u fucker, tell me fucking nonsense, made me angry with manross and grace when they didn't do anything at all... CHAO cb, and grace was so scared tt i was angry with her, when she didn't do anything... bahz.... bad ending... everyone had issues tt night... like many.. darn... i think it's just zouk.. i hate zouk, u dun see any shit like tt happening at mos, i've had at least 6 huge scream fest at zouk alr, since 17... uh harz, and i'm only 19. tt sucks... tmd... noone was at fault... it's zouk's fault... finally got some sleep... ahhh. yay. haha to clarify things, no, im not in a bad mood nor am i upset, yes im okay and im fine.. :) seriously la. im not sad or anything..i just need my sleep, and i need some temporary solitude, not laughter and talk. yes? and can you believe i got locked out of my own house?! man.. just now i went out to smoke, usually i dont latch the gate, but today somehow i absentmindedly did.. grrr. and cuz i dont usually lock it i dont have a habit of bringing my key out with me, too many things to carry.. haha so i was like happily smoking outside, then when i finished, i realised the stupid gate was locked. wahlao...luckily darryl was over, but he was playing wow and he couldnt hear me, i spent like 5 to 10 minutes outside my own house screaming n ringing the doorbell..so lame right. nabei. but it beats sitting outside with nothing to do until my parents get back..haha which is good cuz theyre still not back yet. hiakz. they went to watch moonlight in tokyo.. aiyo so romantic. hiakz. uh,okay, not gona laugh at them.. if they werent romantic or what enough i wouldnt be here.. hurhur. and omg, ive realised singaporean newspapers are so slow.. they only reported the whole spraying foam and girls getting molested thingy more than a week after the whole episode.. if you wana count christmas its longer.. aye, lousy reporters.. and yes, it really happened, and its worse than what you read. it was fucking traumatising.. thank god for derek jicheng n darryl.. although i dont think darryl was doing anything much hahaha. to my dahlings at zouk now.. have fun with roger sanchez!! yes, i almost got tempted into going.. but im just not up to it.. i need to recuperate, plus no clubbing for a while.. yup, dont regret missing it... :) yeah anyway, have fun for me, see ya guys tmr..
♥ watched elizabethtown yesterday. the way the show was done was absolutely horrible. aye, seriously.. no wonder i heard it was a flop in the u.s. but i liked the plots.. the show was all about love, and there were mainly two plots. kirsten dunst was this really silly girl, and her character used her happiness to cover up her sadness. she was always happy, and she never exposed her sorrows. she runs away from real relationships by treating most guys she met as friends, nothing physical for her, not even a kiss. i felt she was running away from something.. i just dont know what. orlando bloom was this guy who went to elizabethtown to arrange his dad's funeral and they met on the plane. what happened later was sweetly romantic, he called her when he needed someone to talk to and no one else was picking up his call. they ended up talking for hours on the phone, and they finally met up again to watch the sunset together. she told him she was leaving for hawaii, but she went to his hotel the next day to give him a surprise visit. she left him again after one night, and after drew went on a long roadtrip, they finally met again after she wrote him directions leading him to her on the map which she gave him for the roadtrip. it might not sound like anything romantic here, but if you watch it, i promise you it is. haha.. i hated the way it was done, but i loved the show. "why do you keep trying to break up with me even though we're not even together?" haha. it has just been depressing for the whole of today.. couldnt get any real sleep the entire night, morning and afternoon, i kept getting disturbed by stupid dreams which i dont even remember, it was all just a haze. gahhhhh. that's the reason why i dont want to go out today.. ann dahling, have fun with nick and manross yeah. byee.. my eyes are puffy, and im super cold, and i need more sleep... :( got to go to school tmr.. rain or shine..
♥ bahz, has been raining nonstop for the past few days, gloomy glommy gloom gloom.. i studied yst, well, mostly copying of notes, i'm almost done with the econ notes... haha, yay, finally... reached the airport at arnd 6 plus and reached home at arnd 7 plus 8... haha.. jicheng dissapeared, only me and derek studying now, wahaha, we alr had two study sessions without him.. well, mummy told me some news, i donot know w it's gd or bad, but oh well just take it in a stride... uprooted once again, i think i super move arnd alot, like arnd ten times. i made friends at the east side and north east side.. feels kinda weird, i kinda lost touch with my west siders.. except for darling cheryl, but oh well, at least it wld near sch.. i know if i really do get uprooted from the east side, i will nv nv go back, i just want a yr or two more here.. it really aint tt bad here. altough i do tend to wanna stay at home more.. but i do like staying at home, i do feel bad when i keep tuaing my friends... and i have to compromise my schedule to fit them in, i love spending time with them, but it's so hard sometimes, so sorry tingles and the rest... esp when i do have a few commitments now, first and foremost my sch, i'm really taking schwork really seriously now... super duper... and i need sleep, my physical and mental health have taken a tumble, gotta need more rest, or am i exagerating, haha, i think i am. i'm like a changed person with goals and realistic ones at tt, not i wannna be the queen of the world, nonsense, anymore...
♥ haven been blogging here for a long loong time. yea ann's studying at e airpot and cheryl's out at town. im blogging how exciting.
♥ yoohoooo!!!! im in like, a super good mood.. hahaha duno why.. maybe stayin at home has done me well.. :)))) ladidaa.. ho hum. im in a much better mood then ive ever been in ages... good stuff does happen in a bad year after all..i got my business finance module which i wanted.. so this is the start of a good year, yes? :) wahhhhh very happy... ayez, everyone's like going to mos today.. bleah. enough of clubbing..people pls dont ask me to go clubbing okay?? im going to be nice n good n study hard for this sem..i wont be clubbing or going out much this sem..i have enough things to bother about..so enough of distractions, ive had enough of unnecessary problems, enough of little things which can bother me so much, im only going to have one thing on my mind..studies... going to be taking 6modules again this sem..so yupp.. i swear i will slaughter anyone who disturbs me when i say i want to study.. plus, no more little nonsense here and there, i dont have so much time to bother about such nittygritty details, nor do i want to care. if you want to come to me for sympathy dont do it unless you have reason to, or youre someone who means something to me. otherwise, you can just take your little baggage of self-induced emotional shit elsewhere...i wont entertain you. so yup, im in a damn good mood and nothing is going to spoil it. my horoscope has been damn zun recently... and today's no exception: solitude will be a thrill today, do something solo. and it has helped.. :) mia for two days, haha.. been really tired... exhausted even, i didn't get to sleep for 4 nights.. it really sucks... my eye bags suck... oh well, hiakz... hmmm, went for the uk talk just now, got a lil depressed, me and yol, both, sigh, oh well, staying in s'pore ain't tt abd, i guess. didn't turn up for casting, cos i was super tired, oops... i'm so irresponisble, anyway, i hope andrea gets it, gd money, but babe, there's exams... we're all gettign super stressed over sch, all of us... all the bloody slackers... life's a bundle of laughters... the things tt happen are so weird and so out of the blue... happy birthday petes, another day alrite???? too shagged.. bahz, manross too, i'm so upset, he's leaving for thailand in feb, nahz, but i'm so super tired... nvm, i promise to spend super loads of time with him this mth, hey, there's 3 more wks... HAPPY BIRTHDAY VAN!!!! so many stuff to do today, but i chose to go home, sucks to everyone... friday's supposed to be my fun day.. i love fridays... oh yeahz, roger sanchez is coming down to s'pore on mon, so yeahz, he's really gd... see ya there, my royal party boys... January 6, 2006 Are you feeling somewhat annoyed today? This is hardly surprising, since the day inspires you to take a long hard look at what is happening with your life right now. It's as though you suddenly realize that any decisions you make may have impact that reaches far and wide. But don't let that stop you from committing yourself to a course of action, Ann. Be adventurous for once! hmmmm, adventurous, yolanda??? let's just go for it... i should have just stayed at home after i went through that entire bad day after i blogged.... shouldve just skipped zouk n stayed in to sleep that day... i cant believe the horrid things i said or did.. the whole of this year will be spent at home..seriously...oh, and sch of course. jeremiah scolded me after i told him i couldnt find the tutorial room.. heh. dont worry, ill find all my classes n try to be on time this sem.. gahhhh.. be optimistic!! come on, cant keep thinking the negative side of everyone and everything.. things will be good this year, yes. like i said, what you are is what you feel. so, yup.. yay 2006!! have to make a few resolutions for this year: - drag my ass to school for all lessons, even lects.. - keep sober and stop being a stupid ass - budget budget budget! - start to seriously cut down on smoking n put my heart n mind into it - stay happy, and be with my friends. :)
♥ okay....now lookie here annabelle, cheryl is the one who has the right to be seriously pissed off okay. i bet it has something to do with that fucking black cat crossing my path on new year's day..nabei cheebye. this is going to be a bad bad year...... started off the new year with only one resolution: study hard, and go to school. dont tell me thats two cuz theyre linked okay..go shit in your pants. and guess what????? i had no sleep, absolutely no sleep...well, apparently i woke dear ann up with my little message hiakz, sorry laaaaaa and then she calls me n talks to me till like, 630am and then her mum sent her over to my place and then we went to eat bah chor mee which i apparently didnt thank her for...and then she came over to my house to steal my clothes, again, yes again, and then. nabei im digressing...well anyway, back to the important topic... this year is going to be fucked up...i can feel it, i can so feel it... black cat crossing cheryl's path on new year's day is a damn bad sign.... okay anyway, like i was saying...i went to school at like 930am which is sooo freaking early, but guess what????? i couldnt find the stupid tutorial room.. yes, my dear school had to put nice neat directions leading to absolutely nowhere.. how about that. so i spent one whole bloody hour walking around the school looking for TRfucking122. it can just go n die. why the hell would they hide the room???? got me super pissed off.. so grouchy me sat down by the table benches to have a stick..cool myself down.. kanasai la, the entire bench was infested with termites!!! thats like how gross. i tried so damn hard not to scream, but ended up screaming fuck damn loudly n it was soo embarrassing cuz the people at the next table turned around n stared really really hard at me... grrrrrr. nvm.... went to the toilet to wash my hands cuz i felt that it was so dirty, and when i went in n sat on the loo guess fucking what again.. 2 millipedes were staring at me from the toilet floor. wonderful right..my day is going just great. goosebumps can.. i ran out of the loo, then i went to sit on a clean nontermiteinfested bench, thought everything was gona be okay alr.. nabei cb one bee came to zesiao me when i was sitting there minding my own business. fuck la. then i chased the bee away..okay actually its the bee which chased me away, then 2 fucking birds came directly at me and then flew up in succession.. wonderful. im fucking scared of birds la, n i think they knew..cheebye.... luckily i saw my friend, who skipped his lect, then we went over to his dirty smelly hostel room..which is seriously dirty and smelly. i almost puked n died. and i told him so. he gave me a weird look. then we went to eat. my lunch, his breakfast. wonderful.. then tim messaged me sayin that hes coming down to ntu to meet his friend and asked me to go for lunch... wonderful. my 2nd lunch. or rather, my dinner.. wahhhh then silly grace asked me whethe ri want to go zouk, which was totally out of the question unless i had some sleep, but then she told me later that she wants to study. great. then i get home n i couldnt find my door key then i called my sister to help me open the door, but at that point of time there were 2 old ladies outside waiting for some guy in a wheelchair, and my sister saw them n she freaked out. i pressed the doorbell like how many million times and she didnt open the fucking door for me.. make me wait outside... when i was already so angry.... then grace called me n i was being a grouch to the poor dear.. hah. then i had to call my stupid idiotic sister who finally opened the fucking door only to tell me she was scared cuz i called her n then she saw 2 little old ladies n some guy in a wheelchair then she didnt dare to open the door. how lame is that. wonderful right. so exciting right. i cant believe all these happened to me.. goodness, now i think it over it seems like a fucking nightmare.... and its only what? 430pm??? im so not going out later, and im going to hole myself up in my room for the rest of the year. no sleep, again, fucking no sleep, chao chee baiz... i want to sleep, but i'm ins ch now, ran out of the dumb poa lec, sch's not starting well for me, sucks.. tmd... i hate this shit, tmd... ok, nvm, and then i'm so super duper grumpy now, i'm damn bored, come to sch see all the stupid faces ttt i see a million tmd times... feel like punching each and every of them one, punch punch, kick kick, wahahahaha... if anyone annoys me later at lunch or during pbf lec, which i might not even be going for, cos i'm so fucking cb tired and grouchy... i will kick their face, and slap them arnd, pull their hair, pull their nostrils upwards, scream at them, scratch them, and bite them until they bleed to death, so beware, donot annoy me when i'm grouchy and fucking tired... stupid, damn stupid, this sucks, everything sucks, i want my bed, i want my pillows, i want to fly home, but home is so fucking far, kkknnnnnnnnbbbbb, i want to watch the dark, manross is a scardy cat, i alws watch horror movies with him, and he ends up being more scared than me, jumping and screaming and squeezing me, choking me alive, even though he looks like one of the horror characters in the freaking movie, baahahahaha. i liek manross's bedroom, it's damn comfie, and i love his bed, it's damn fluffy... bahz... but he dunwan his parents to take me in as an adopted daughter, bawlz..... bloody hell, i'm gonna collaspe on the couch at the sch lib... with my small mouth so wide open tt it's bigger than cheryl's and grace's humongous mouths combined tog...
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