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AYE.
LIKE THIS HAR JOSH?
babaahahahahahaaa.
LIKE THIS HAR JOSH?
babaahahahahahaaa.
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da PRINCESS is in da houseee.
now look here,cheryl is still damn freakin hyper and she cant understand why. but then again she doesnt understtand loads of stuff so it probably doesnt matter.
and mommy woke up and walked out and i gave her a shock.
tskk. i dont look tht frightful do i.
so i told her hey im havin a really nice conversation here try not to disturb me. cheryl needs to go to school and cheryl needs to study u know. and then she goes, yeah i do, ive been trying to tell her that for years, but it doesnt go in. yeah, she doesnt listen. would u like some coffee? its good that youre trying to talk her around for me.
yeah, doood, coffeee at 6am when youre still fucking hyper wont help.
wth.
so anyway, like i told cheryl she needs to do some shopping u know, cuz its retail therapy its super duper good for health, it actually releases endorphines!! and maybe i should get me some chocolate too, and some other endorphin-releasing therapies. u know.
i think she understands that, a little.
come on people.
a little help?
she doesnt wnat to respond.
maybe shes dead. u know. or, like too hyper. till her heart ran out of energy and shes just lying there tired out.
anyway.
HI ANN, GRACE.
its going to be our 10year anniversary soon, HA!
isnt this wonderful.
we can sit at starbucks and sip our mocha frappes and diss guys and talk about shopping and u know, stuff of some substance. like them sex and the city girls. except we arent blonde and not so tall and dont look like sarah jessica parker.
aww man i love u babies.
hi, and im trying here hullo? im trying to revive myself.
(Lord, give me strength.)
exams, stressed out much. ah shit im old.
people, u know, if u miss cheryl u can just take out some pictures of us and look at them, just like old times, just like old times. miss them good ol days.
dont we all.
it aint easy to forget, so dont forget. just remember, remembeer the good old days. (oops i see the word beer0.)
dont be daft.
cheryl loves u all :)
btw babies,can we celebrate our 10th anni?
pretty pls.
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And when he watered the flower for the last time, and prepared to place her under the shelter of her glass globe, he realized that he was very close to tears.
"Goodbye," he said to the flower.
But she made no answer.
"Goodbye," he said again.
The flower coughed. But it was not because she had a cold.
"I have been silly," she said to him, at last. "I ask your forgiveness. Try to be happy . . ."
He was surprised by this absence of reproaches. He stood there all bewildered, the glass globe held arrested in mid-air. He did not understand this quiet sweetness.
"Of course I love you," the flower said to him. "It is my fault that you have not known it all the while. That is of no importance. But you--you have been just as foolish as I. Try to be happy . . . Let the glass globe be. I don't want it any more."
"But the wind--"
"My cold is not so bad as all that . . . The cool night air will do me good. I am a flower."
"But the animals--"
"Well, I must endure the presence of two or three caterpillars if I wish to become acquainted with the butterflies. It seems that they are very beautiful. And if not the butterflies--and the caterpillars--who will call upon me? You will be far away . . . As for the large animals--I am not at all afraid of any of them. I have my claws."
And, naïvely, she showed her four thorns. Then she added:
"Don't linger like this. You have decided to go away. Now go!"
For she did not want him to see her crying. She was such a proud flower . . .
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HAHA i so want to catch this.
showing at Fort Canning! by the Singapore Repertory Theatre.
starting MAY 4 2007.
i loved doing this play, think it was last sem.
hurhurrrr.
:D
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been superrrr busyyy, too many things have been goin on, exams comin in a week. my mind has been on overload.
plus im falling sick.. blahh.
maybe i cant bring myself to settle a lot of things, but its all wearing me out, i cant express myself in the way i really want to sometimes. and anyway, life goes on, i still cant let go of a lot of stuff though, dont know why. take the good with the bad huh, snort, i wonder who came up with that crap, i want EVERYTHING GOOD! if possible. hurr.
dont they say life is what you make it out to be.
at the revamped rockys at delfi, nicenice. i like.(cigarettes not mine. heeee.)
(okay, im lying.)
:(
its this period where im especially touchy, cranky, and in a leavemealoneijustdontwanttotalktoyou kind of mood. oh, except grace n ann haha.
bahhhh. well.
stress makes me crave for FOOD.
JAP FOOD: sashimiiiii. my one n only love.
the last piece looked so much like someone's tongue no one dared to eat it. but i did. eventually.
anyway.
i have a new bottle of happy vodka thanks to my dahling little honey pottie pie. HAHA. i dont really like vodka actually, heh.
hohoho.
well, baby sisters are forever, she lets me drag her shoppinggg :D well, she does tht too.
oohh yes, check this out, pink dunhill pack, nice!
it was so nice n pretty n clean n straight but i squashed it in my bag.
thksss benny.
bye.
my sinus wont go away, and im gettin upset.
im goin to go cry on my bed now.
love,
♥
our thursday.
i miss miss misssss GRACIEEEE.
we talked n talked n we didnt study. haha.
lovelove :D
well, so now its friday.
and i did 30 crunches.
and i have no appetite to eat.
i miss miss misssss GRACIEEEE.we talked n talked n we didnt study. haha.
lovelove :D
well, so now its friday.
and i did 30 crunches.
and i have no appetite to eat.
