Thursday, February 28, 2008

GORGEOUS.

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Euphoria is about sexiness, fantasy, and being captivating.

Sexy and sensual, euphoria speaks to the woman who has the urge to break free from everyday life - to provocatively be part of an exciting world filled with pleasure, surprise, and temptation.

Her fragrance is a contrast between exotic fruits and seductive florals, for a rich, creamy, seductive signature.


Notes:Pomegranate, Persimmon, Green Notes, Black Orchid, Lotus Blossom, Champaca Flower, Liquid Amber, Mahogany Wood, Black Violet, Cream Accord.Style:Confident. Sexy. Chic.


Woots! I've got the limited crystalline edition made with Swarovski Elements!

Thanks babe!

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Astrology- Believe it or not.



On the first relationship: She may find him worthy of more than a second glance, but he may be too wishy-washy for her long term happiness. You're happiest when you're challenged, and Libra guy may not have what it takes to keep you interested between lunch and study hall!



On the second relationship: This match is bound to end sooner rather than later. You two are just too different in personality and what you want from a relationship to make this last.


He is looking for a Harlequin-style romance, full of adventure, fantasy and obstacles to overcome. But you want a love that is real and will last when the early dramatics have faded away, and he's not really into that.


You value honesty and the little things you do for each other; he only recognizes the big gestures. He also tends to be into showy public displays that don't really mean anything true when the audience is gone.


Plus, on top of all this, you are both very aggressive, strong-willed personalities who will clash when you have to make decisions, like where to go on a date, or why he should stop being so obnoxious. You'll have too many fights to build a real affection for each other. Not a good match for either of you.





On the other hand, Cancer makes Scorpio feel secure. This relationship has great intimacy, intensity, and depth.


Cancer is loyal which is good for Scorpio’s jealous streak, Cancer’s possessiveness will make Scorpio feel secure.


Both are intuitive and sense what will please each other. Together they will feel safe and loved.


Long lasting relationship. Both are jealous but the heat in the bedroom will cool the disputes.


Cancer is clinging and insecure and Scorpio offers the strength and protectiveness Cancer is looking for. In turn Cancer is loving generous, devoted---all that Scorpio wants. Perfect match.




http://www.dressking.com/horoscope/index.htm
A Penny for MY thoughts.



Attended this talk this afternoon that i didnt really want to attend, but got reminded of something.


Everybody is the main character of their own story but to the whole world you are just like any other human being.



Basically means that the world doesnt revolve around us.



So true..!

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

STONED

Suddenly i am feeling what Shan an has felt all along.. I always thought that he ended up this way cos' of excessive clubbing, but it is also happening to me too.


It is called the "Stoned Syndrome"


Symptoms: Talking to one self, Bore people by constantly asking,"What is life?", Sleepless nights.
(Severe symptoms include self inflicted wounds like spraining your neck, hehe)


Causes/Risk Factors: Being influenced by too many superficial people, getting hurt from past relationships, or read too much body language books, listening to too much emo and metal.


Test/ Diagnosis: A test may be carried out by oneself, just go out on dates with the opposite sex, but you feel no fireworks, no bad feelings, no nothing. And it is not that you are not attracted to them physically. People who suffer from the Stoned syndrome somehow feel that the opposite sex are pretty predictable.


Treatment: Not known




SIGH!!!!! WHY WHY WHY!!!!!!!!!!!
Why cant interesting guys be faithful?
Why cant good guys be interesting?



What the fuck do i want? I dont need a guy to live, that's for sure.. but i feel very empty sometimes, like everything that happens is so predictable.. Maybe i'll never love anybody again.. i mean, i dont mind putting effort in relationships, its just that, i feel that i cant seem to find a reason to do so.. I am so numbed. Somebody tell me why?



Somebody tell me how! I want this Stoned Syndrome to go away!




I can't believe I believed
everything we had would last
so young and naive for me to think
she was from your past


Silly of me to dream of
one day having your kids
love is so blind
it feels right when it's wrong


I can't believe i fell for your schemes
im smarter than that

So dumb and naive to believe that with me
you're a changed man

Foolish of me to compete
when you cheat with loose women
it took me some time but now i've moved on


Because i realised i got
me myself and i
that's all i got in the end
that's what i found out
and it aint no need to cry
i took a vow that from now on
i'm gonna be my own best friend


i know that i will never disappoint myself
yeah, you hurt me
but i learned a lot along the way
after all the rain
you'll see the sun come out again- Beyonce (Me, Myself and I)


Saturday, February 23, 2008

Went out with Ivan, he is so freakin shy, which is kinda cute, i find. On our way home, we went to the toilet, (seperately, duh) and then when i came out, wanted to scare him, but instead he was already shocked by something.


The cubicles were all locked except for one. He opened the door, and found an old man giving a younger guy a blow job.


LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL!!!!!!



So funny, and then i spent the rest of the night making gay jokes. I bet he had nightmares after that. Lol!!! What an experience.



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I really love this song and i want to share it with the rest of people out there.


Sung by Ashlee Simpson and written by her boyfriend, Pete Wentz from Fall Out Boy.


I dont think she's got any talent, she just got a talented boyfriend that's all. I love the lyrics, suits me. I am always so obsessive. Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. Haha..




Little Miss Obsessive- Ashlee Simpson feat Plain White Ts


Yeah, yeah, its my fault, everything is my fault!?!?!! Why cant you get a grip on yourself?


You are serious goddamn ridiculous, when you are STUCKED with me, you want to go out and play, when I BROKE UP with you, just because i go out on dates with just ONE guy, its all my fault?!?!?!?! Its all my fucking fault!?!?!


I am always telling you this but i guess it didnt get thru your head. And i am going to tell you again, JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE LIKE THAT DOESNT MAKE ME THE SAME. DONT FUCKING ASSUME.




I swear to GOD that i AM ALWAYS FAITHFUL TO YOU, whenever people told me bad things about you, i STOOD UP for you, when guys try to get me, I REFUSED TO GIVE THEM FALSE HOPES, i was playing truth or dare once and i was forced to kiss somebody else, and you were not around, DID I DO IT? NO I DIDNT. Why not? Its just a fuckin kiss! On the cheeks! I NEVER DO IT!



WHY?
Cuz I FUCKING BELIEVE IN KARMA, BUT I GUESS I WAS WRONG!!!!!



WHY? CUZ U FUCKING CHEAT! U FUCKING CHEAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



AND NOW YOU WANT TO FUCKING ACCUSE ME, YOU ARE FUCKING KILLING ME INSIDE. I am starting to think that i shouldnt have treated you right in the first place, what do i get in the end? Being accused, being tormented, after being hurt by you!


yes yes I FUCKING CHECK ON YOUR PHONE AND IM FUCKING GLAD THAT I DID IT. NOW LET ME FUCKING MOVE ON AND FIND A GUY WHO TRULY LOVES ME AND NEVER CHEAT ON ME!



Dont tell me you know anything about him. You dunno.

How did i use you to get other guys? Tell me?


HAMMY HAMMY HAMMY, keep threatening me using her.... U THINK UR SMART, YOU ARE USING HER CUZ U KNOW I LOVE HER. But you know what, JUST FUCKING SELL HER OFF IF YOU WANT TO. I rather sell her off then to see myself getting HURT and TORMENTED BY YOU.


I HAVE NO LOVE FOR YOU ANYMORE. AFTER ALL THAT YOU HAVE DONE. BECAUSE I KNOW THAT YOU DONT REALLY LOVE ME, IF YOU DO, YOU WOULD HAVE LET ME GO. BUT NO, YOU KEEP ACCUSING ME!



LOVE? BULLSHIT, YOU DONT KNOW WHAT IS LOVE. BEING WITH IVAN IS NOTHING, A DOSE OF YOUR OWN MEDICINE.




AND WHO ARE YOU TO SAY THAT I USED MY FRIENDS! BY SAYING THAT YOU ARE MAKING ME DESPISE YOU EVEN MORE.


HOW DARE YOU ACCUSE ME. YOU DONT KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT ME. AFTER THIS FUCKING 8 MONTHS.. U JUST TREAT ME LIKE AN OBJECT LIKE HOW YOU TREAT THE OTHER GIRLS IN YOUR LIFE....




STOP THINKING THAT YOU ARE THE VICTIM, BECAUSE YOU ARE NOT, YOU CAUSED THIS. AND THE EIFFEL TOWER AND SHIT, DUN USE THIS ON ME.
THOSE STUFF WERE IN YOUR HOUSE WHEN YOU SEND SWEET SMSES OR WHATEVER SHIT, DO U CARE AT THE POINT?


THOSE STUFF WERE IN YOUR HOUSE WHEN YOU LIED TO ME IN THE FACE, BUT DID THEY STOP YOU FROM LYING?


NO, NEVER!

NOTHING IS GOING TO WORK... JUST LET ME GO.


Saturday, February 16, 2008

Study the body language,


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Love was a former owner, but quiet is renting our house
It seizes my lips from speaking, but forms a sarcastic smile
Suspense now raised one of your eyebrows
You ask me if there's someone else
I replied yes, hell yes
You asked me if it's another man, I say no
You laughed and say is it a woman, I say yeah
Surprisingly you asked me for honey's name


And her name is me,
And she loves me more than you'll ever know
And I finally see that loving you and loving me
Just don't seem to work at all
So patiently, she's waiting on me to tell you
That she needs love
Gotta choose between you two, and you know if I had to choose


I'd choose me



And she told me to tell you to never to hurt me again
Cuz if you haven't heard she's a bad chick
Even though I haven't been.
Yet still you try and test me by raisin' an angry hand
Put it down, please put it down


I'm leavin don't try and stop me,
I'm late and she is waiting,
My love for me is too much so I can't stay




I realised i havent been really smiling since i am with you.. i realised i kept trying to be that girl that i think you would want as a girlfriend.
I am tired. Arent you?


Love is only a feeling.
Commitment is a dirty word for a carefree, charismatic, party person like you.



Cuz she's actually formin' a threesome
And I'm happy that I can join them.

Their names are me, myself and I



Thursday, February 14, 2008


Six feet deep is the incision;
In my heart, that barless prison,
Discolours all with tunnel vision.


Cold was my soul, Untold was the pain. It fuckin hurts, nightmares after nightmares...


SET ME FREE. YOUR HEAVEN'S A LIE.







"First day of love never comes back
A passionate hour's never a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand,

Every thawing heart plays your theme with care.


Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn. " - Nightwish



Yes, nothing last forever.
Kiss while your lips are still red.
Happy Valentine's Day.






Wednesday, February 13, 2008

I feel so faithless..



Read this:

On being a journalist:

http://singabloodypore.rsfblog.org/archive/2007/02/19/journalism-in-singapore.html


I just spent the past hour and a half watching a BBC documentary in Tehran, and somehow what struck me was the spirit of journalism, both of the BBC journalist and the journalists in Tehran. If Prof. Mahbubani said journalists have a tough job in Singapore, I suppose he was not speaking in relative terms to Iran. Yet the Iranian journalists seem to display tenacity and passion I don't sense from reading the Straits Times. But I'm making an unfair comparison because those Iranian journalists featured probably didn't work for the equivalent of the ST.



Perhaps the reason why Holland Village Voice started out as a novel modeled after Kundera's is because I deeply feel and fear that media freedom in Singapore is an illusion. I felt compelled to speak in riddles, as Kundera did.The documentary makes me feel we don't stand very far from where Iran is in terms of media freedom.


We have to paraphrase issues in euphemistic ways, and that is if we're allowed to talk openly about them. Bloggers are ok, so long as they do not attract too much attention. An Iranian film had to be censored extensively before it could be screened locally, but went on to win at International Film Festivals - sounds familiar to Singapore?



Do you know what is a journalist's greatest fear? It is to not be able to speak out what is on their minds. I dont want to be a journalist that cant express how i feel- what's the point?


My writings have often been blunt to the point and this is how i write it, i dont want to compromise with little things to say. Today i saw those articles in Mypaper about the new ferris wheel, and none of them dared to say any negative things bout it!!!! FUCK THE SG MEDIA man. Now FUCK THE SG GO*E****T.


See? I cant even spell it out in my blog? Why? Cuz i might risk getting jailed!




On being an Air Stewardess:

-Trust me, I've laid ard 100 different guys at one point or another but he's up there with the very best. And I'm talking about aptitude, not altitude.-SIA girl

-SIA stewardess being slapped on board

-Ralph Fiennes "Mile High Club"
http://www.mailonsunday.co.uk/pages/live/femail/article.html?in_article_id=436846&in_page_id=1879&in_a_source




Eh fuck la, dont tell me later my colleagues all like so fucking promiscuous?
I mean, people say it is like a high class waitress, i think its like a high class servant plus prostitute!!!



No wonder so many horny bastards and sex perverts have fetish for them. So what if it seems glamourous? After all it is just a title, when those perverts screw you on air it makes you feel like Pamela Anderson?!?



Hello, Pamela Anderson is a SLUT. Look what has Tommy Lee done to her and she is still happy.



Aiya go be liberal la, i think im worth more than that. And i dont want to mix with superficial colleagues.. imagine...



Me: Hi... nice to meet you..

Fellow SIA girl: Hi~~~~~ Me too~~ (Slangs)

Me: Where are you from?

Fellow SIA girl: Oh~~ I just graduated from MDIs~~~~~

Me: Oh.. my ex just told me he graduated too.

Fellow SIA girl: Who? You mean Jia Jin?

Me: Eh! You know him also!

Fellow SIA girl: Yea~, he is my on off fling~

Me: Oh?!? Was the sex good?

Fellow SIA girl: Hmm~~~~ you go check his blog, there, i give you the address
http://www.my-sex-encounter-with-an-airstewardess.blogspot.com/




OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




Like an echo pedal, you're repeating yourself
You know it all by heart
Why are you standing in one place?!?


Born to blossom, bloom to perish
Your moment will run out
Cuz of your sex chromosome
I know it's so messed up how our society all thinks

Life is short, you're capable


Take a chance, you stupid hoe!!!









I am sooooo disappointed with all those dickheads, cant be bothered to be in a relationship with another one again, cuz they never really care... they just pretend they do...!!!!!
FUCKerOOs~!!!!


Kays. It is not difficult to see that i am not in a good mood right now. I woke up from a fuckin bad dream today and life hasnt been good to me lately.


They say good things happen twice, i think its more like bad thing happen twice to me man.


I had nightmares bout enormous hamsters in hammy's cage and i dun even noe which one is Hammy. Those monsters were so freakin hungry and they were so many of them it is like overcrowding the cage, like the cage opening is going to burst out anytime soon.. if you get my drift.


And then one hamster escaped and ran into the bedsheet and as i tried to catch it, it bit me real hard!!!



Next time if i dreamt bout them again, i'm gonna get a lighter and burn the motherfucking cage full of those monsters. I think i can interpret the nightmare, it refers to those shit people that ive met, trying to show them love and kindness and in the end they bit me real hard!!!


SHITNESS!


And some asshole flew my kite again. For the motherfucking SECOND time.*&#(@&@

I hate people making empty promises. And then to make matters worse, he told his aunt to lie to me.. LIE to me man..



OF ALL THINGS, NEVER, NEVER, EVER LIE TO ME.



I dont care if it is a white lie, blue lie, yellow lie or a green lie.



JUST DONT FUCKIN LIE TO ME.


I dont care how long you've been friends with me, i dont trust people easily and if i do, you better make sure it stays that way. Call me petty or whatever shit. I make worthy and true friends, if not then fuck out of my life, anybody, ANYBODY!!!!



SHIT SHIT SHITTY DAY.. and tmr is MOTHERFUCKING valentine's day, if you dont have feelings for me, dont ask me out, dont give me false hopes ok!

I dont trust anybody in my life anymore. DAMN!


I HATE VALENTINE'S DAY CUZ THERE'S NO LOVE FOR ME!


Sunday, February 10, 2008

Yea.. every roses has its thorn. Guys do think with their dicks sometimes, and i couldnt argue with that. But a disciplined guy will know that there's a line he shouldnt cross, and he wouldnt cross it, why? Not because he is foolish, simply because the love for his girlfriend is too deep, too deep enough to make a stupid move.


Think about it, if you are in the top of your career, will you do something to ruin it? Of cos not.


Well, maybe his love for me is not deep enough. I really thought i could change him, but i guess it was all wishful thinking.



Who wouldnt be tempted? Throughout these 8 months, are there no suitors?!?



Yes, they are. Some of them i wouldnt even be bothered to tell you. I am not like other girls, once somebody liked her she think its a big deal and spread it to the whole world. I am not like that.



Why do i feel that i am not good looking enough? Because if i am, you wouldnt be thinking about such things. Well, ive come to realise that a leopard will never change its spots. I didnt mind about anything you've done or you having a skin problem, think about it, how many girls are willing to accept that?


Well, those that are "in for the money", as you said. But no, not me. I am not trying to act like a saint, but that night at Coffee Bean after the shopping spree, you told me about what kinda person you are, and i told myself, i think this guy must really like me, if not, he wouldnt trust me enough to tell me what he did.. I will do anything to help him get over his past and be a better person..



...but i was naive.



And i still remember what you told me when i got fucked by my parents cuz of a warning letter.


You told me a quote from Bruce Lee: Empty your mind, be formless. Shapeless, like water. If you put water into a cup, it becomes the cup. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put it in a teapot it becomes the teapot. Now, water can flow or it can crash. Be water my friend.



Yes, you let the water flow and crash in this relationship. It was all good and i was crazy about you. I was pessimistic because everytime when i thought that i am the luckiest girlfriend in the world, i stumbled upon the fact that you are always you.. You are still the guy that would poke as many holes as you can.. the guy who entertained the idea of getting other people's girlfriends.


I am never against people with liberal thinking, but there is something called 'moral values'. There are some things that i will never do to others because i wont feel good myself.


I feel so betrayed. True, i am not perfect. I have an attitude problem and i admit it. But that doesnt give you any reason to cheat. You could have just broke up with me, but you didnt!!! Why? Cuz you want to have the best of both worlds, which is impossible. That day you sent the suggestive message to the air stewardess was the day just before i skipped SG mint, woke up early, went to your house, kissed you on the cheeks just to see you wake up in ur cute white old man shirt you always wear to sleep.


I missed your everything, the smell of your hair, my fingers running through the rough texture of your skin.. the way you do the dance because i told you to, how we always pinch each other when we see turbanators... tell me, arent those things worth more than just a day of "coffee" with the other girls?


But no, you dont see it. You keep saying, "yea every man slipped."
Right now, you dont even want to take the blame, always shirking responsibilities...



I had tasted La Bracharia, ive been on a 1K shopping spree, ive sat on a chauffeured ride, ive sipped on Mohjitos, i savoured on Bruschetta, ive learnt how to dress myself better, ive learnt gallardos, murcielargos and reventon..


And everything comes with a price to pay, and i paid a hefty sum. The material world is all good, but i would rather not have it if it means getting my heart broken. I guess i am still a down to earth girl inside, it doesnt take too long for me to realise.



Hammy is the most wonderful thing that ever happened throughout the 8 months, but i cant have her. It is because i have asthma, and my parents said that they would sell her away if i ever bring her back again. I guess they think that the water bills are too expensive and having another pet is like a burden to them. And i know that my parents are capable of doing that, and i dont want it to happen. Please dont use Hammy to threaten me, i really love her and i am not shirking responsiblity. I will go to your house just to hold her and tell her i love her but it is not now.


I believe that you need some time to yourself too, and i dont want to stir up mixed or bad feelings again, and this time, you know that it is really impossible for us to be back together again.. because my hopes for you have died.


I wish you well in finding a girl who is confident and open enough to let you have flings... unfortunately, i'll never be that girl no matter how hard i try.


Take care.








You've got your dumb friends
I know what they say
They tell you I'm difficult
But so are they
But they don't know me
Do they even know you?
All the things you hide from me
All the shit that you do



You were everything, everything that I wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it
And all of the memories, so close to me, just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending




I dislike her.. but today she sang my heart out. Every sentence...

Saturday, February 09, 2008

Hi guys, today at theonlywordsiknow.blogspot.com, im going to teach you a new word.


Well, it is a dirty word, so dont go around spreading it, cuz its not very nice..


Here it goes..

Prop-a-gan-da [prop-uh-gan-duh]- Noun
: Information, ideas, or rumors deliberately spread widely to help or harm a person, group, movement, institution, nation, etc.



Propaganda exist in many forms, let me give you an example, quote from a Master propagandist at http://www.psychological-breakdown.blogspot.com/.




On January 9, he sent this message to an air stewardess, "Sweetie, let's go for coffee."
And the girl didnt really want to cos she is not free.



And the Master Propagandist try to sound sad just to persuade her to go for a coffee. Well well well. Isnt that a good move?



On January 10, after being rejected by the air stewardess, he wrote it in his blog for another girl, the ultimate spare tyre and so he said, "i guess i finally found someone, i want to give her all i can and spend the rest of my life with."



When the ultimate sparetyre found out about it, he wrote in his blog on Feb 9, exactly a month later, "She found an sms that i sent to a friend of mine asking her out for coffee.Last time, when i say go out for coffee means something shady, but now, coffee is just coffee."



WOAH!!!!! I guess next time we will all have a quote, like if u want to go starbucks, the quote is sweetie, so if u want to ask ur friends out for starbucks, its "sweetie, let's go for starbucks." If u want to go Coffeebean, its HONEY. For other coffeehouses, check out their website for details. =)




The Master Propagandist said in protest," I START BEING FAITHFUL TO YOU!! I REALISE IT WAS MY MISTAKE SINCE 2008! EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENED IS IN 2007!!!"



But wait, the message was... January 9 2008 if i am not wrong?!?



Let me bring you guys back to 24 of November 2007, the ultimate sparetyre called the Master Propagandist, and he said, " Sorry, I am meeting my friend Anton to study." (WOAH SO HARDWORKING HUH!!!)


And he cant wait to put down the phone cuz he have to study!!!


Turns out, he is out having "coffee" again, this time with a PUB GIRL!!!


WOW... the adventures of the Master Propagandist, it never ends. If i were to tell all the wonderful stories he has weaved, i can never finish blogging in a day!




Such a talented guy, this Master Propagandist,..let me dedicate a song to him, as a toast for having such a great talent.






Please listen guys!!! It is really meaningful..



Forced conversation, hidden agenda, you think we're stupid, how dare you!
The rug has not been pulled over our eyes you fool, we can see right through!


Tip toeing villain, eyes in the ceiling, your false intentions have worn thin...
But we've been in your room and in your closet too, we've got one on you!


Inside an office, a fallen angel, a smiling Buddha with snake eyes,
Creates the latest trends, and I just can't pretend, don't call me your friend!



Lies...make it better
Lies...are forever
Lies...to go home to
Lies...to wake up to
Lies...from the alter
Lies...make you falter
Lies...keep your mouth fed
Lies...till your death bed



Lies will come back to haunt you...bullet proof your limousine

Lies will come back to haunt you...hit and run a broken dream!




Friday, February 08, 2008

I am obsessed with this song. How true is life? And how true is death?

Is it pessimism?

Is it sadism?

Is it self denial?

Or is it cynicism?

I cant stop thinking about it..



A tout le monde
A tout mes amis
Je vous aime
Je dois partir

I was young but I wasn't naive
I watched helpless as he turned around to cheat
And still I have the pain I have to carry
A past so deep that even you could not bury if you tried




I would fall asleep
Only in hopes of dreaming
That everything would be like it was before
But nights like this it seems are slowly fleeting
They disappear as reality is crashing to the floor



After all this time
I never thought we'd be here



When my love for you was blind
But I couldn't make you see it
Couldn't make you see it
That I loved you more than you'll ever know
A part of me died when I let you go

Wednesday, February 06, 2008

Location: Suntec
Event: Last Minute CNY shopping

Song of the moment: Bleeding Love- Leona Lewis



Dinner at New York New York
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Medium-well Ribeye steak, pretty good.. I'll give it 7 out 10.



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Bruschetta-Jin's favourite.


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Yes, it's him. Looking cute.




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Retail therapy never felt so good!





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ALDO shades so that i can hang out with my beloved bff Shan an




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So bohemian- I like.




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Gloria Jeans Chocolate mint, i think its better than Spinelli's.





THAT'S ALL, FOLKS! Happy CNY!

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Nothing’s greater
Than the rush that comes with your embrace
And in this world of loneliness
I see your face
Yet everyone around me
Thinks that I’m going crazy..



And I am.

Dont ask me any questions. I am single and I am loving it. =)




Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Tyra Banks is being really stupid.



Check out the video:
http://www.redlasso.com/ClipPlayer.aspx?id=70a241c9-b066-4c8c-b116-eacf40d56f48




I seriously feel that they are more ways to advertise a pair of jeans.. this has gone too far!!!


And what's with the dance?!?

Monday, February 04, 2008

Location: SMU
Event: SHRI Human Resource Competition


Stanley- Brands Ambassador
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I always think tt Shan an looks like a pervert..
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Jo and Me =)
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What's-his-name, Benjamin and Naq- The BubbleGums

What a group name. I am very impressed by Benjamin's presentation and how he speaked to the judges.. ITE RULES!!!!! In the end they got the 4th runner-up, what the fuck. The last 2 are from ITE, i dont think it is fair. I mean, the BubbleGums did a pretty good job, well.. Just my opinion..

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THE SILVER CONNECTION- FOONG AND TAN (HAHAHA!)

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The free notepad comes in handy.. we start to doodle when we got bored of the presentations..
Here are the masterpieces drawn by ME.




STAN
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SHAN AN with his sexy nightgown.
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PEISHI- Anorexic (No offense, haha!)
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JOSEPHINE with her usual top.
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AARON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! RAAAAARRRRRRRRRRR!
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Last but not least- Me drawn by Stanley Goh



So freaking ugly can!
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Well, recently something mysterious happened in school..
Who is Angela Poh Shu Ting?!?
It was pasted on all our books while they were safely locked in the locker!


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CREEPY.

Friday, February 01, 2008

My rashes arent getting any better!!!
Hopefully it goes away before CNY, i want to wear dresses and FBT shorts again..


Yesterday had been a fruitful day. In the morning someone send me to school, i know i should be grateful since he offered a ride and i was like an hour late, but when i got on the car he was like making so many sarcastic remarks.. I was like, Hello, you smsed me in the first place right? If you dont want to fetch me then dont suggest it in the first place, so shut your pie hole.


And he can never stop blabbering about cars in front of him moving slow, cutting into his course, bla bla bla. But hey, you are in SG, what do you expect?!? And its kinda offending when he said that taxi drivers are the worst drivers, what the fuck! My dad is a taxi driver and he drives better than you mm-kay, asshole!"



Of course i didnt say that to him, if not i might be kicked out of the car in the middle of some expressway, and that would be disastrous. =)


And then i got off the car (relieved), i said thanks, he never reply me. A few hours later he asked me what time will my class be dismissed.




Guys!!! Can never understand what they are thinking~ (How does that sound, huh!)




After school i went to that stupid Shan an's house, to pass him some stuff and money people owed him (felt like a secretary to a loanshark) and then it starts to rain. I was kinda frantic that i wont be able to meet my other friends in time, so i just grabbed an umbrella from him and then go.

I passed by 23 Tai Keng Avenue, thinking about my beloved hamster in there. I wondered if she was freezing like me, i missed her like hell. Yet i told myself that i can never step into that house again. It was filled with good and bad memories, and i just want to forget about them.




Remember Men in Black?!? How i wish i got a gadget that can erase memories just like that.



Ok back to where i was, gosh i feel so long winded, but it was indeed a long day. I was on the bus when i realize i LEFT MY MOBILE in Shanan's house!!!
But i was running late so i rushed home, get changed, and went to meet chia at Suntec, and visited the Horny Innocent Boy at the SG mint booth.


After Chia got a lil sick (she is ALWAYS SICK!) so we parted ways, i felt so insecure wout my handphone. I went to Serangoon and took the wrong bus and in the end i walked a few kilometres with heels! before reaching Q bistro. I stayed there for a while and played pool with Andy, Shan an and his bro. And then i went home.


P.S: Sorry for this long entry, i dont have a boyfriend to blabber to... but hey, what am i thinking?!? This is my blog, if you dont want to read dont read la!!!

HAHAHA!


Ok im going to SMU later to accept some credit for what i didnt do. Fill you guys in again. TATA!