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Saturday, November 15, 2003 @ 2:23:00 PM


I'm wishing on a falling star...
Wondering where you are...

*
I wished for you on a falling star
Wondering where you are
Do I ever cross your mind
In the warm sunshine
She's from the city of angels
Like Bette Davis, James Dean and Gable
Never know what she means to me
I fell for the girl that's on tv

Met her at a gala affair
She wore a green dress and everybody was there
Felt outta place as she looked into my eyes
Shook her hand around 9pm and now
I'm never gonna be the same again
Never have to be on a movie screen
To be the leading lady in all my dreams
Shoobie-do-wop and scooby snacks
Met a fly girl and I can't relax
The only problem is she's a movie star, oh
My friends, they won't believe me
If they could only see me
At the risk of sounding cheesy
I think I fell for the girl on tv

Everybody knows her name
Wanna take her picture and they're glad she came
But I just wanna be there when she's down, down
I don't want her autograph
I just wanna call her up and make her laugh
Never had to be on the movie screen
To be the leading lady in all my dreams
Shoobie-do-wop and scooby snacks
I met a fly girl and I can't relax
Only problem is she's a movie star
My friends, they won't believe me

******** love it.



@ 12:24:00 AM
pw presentatn todae~
smooth. or somewhat so?
aye.
nic did some impressive crappg
tt got e audience all laughg.
brav!

went j8 mos wif cand aft pw.
boy, did she mke me laugh so much.
told me so many stories of them back in stnix pri~
i can imagine them in mini size doing all tt
hehs bloody amusing!
nice. x)

yanx can only meet at 4
but i cant go hme yet cos noone's hme
n i dun hav e habit of carryg hse keys wif me.
=/
toodoos, met my sis at e interchange!
how wonderful is tt
nw i can GO home!
realised my sis's not tt bad.
she's nice when she's nice (duhh)
n she's especially nice ta her newly found pet.
a lil turtle!
tt twit sis of mine actually brought e turtle out fer shopg!!!?
tokg abt sanity~
was playg wif tt little creature on e bus.
oh mans. placed one of my earphones at its ear
n it started moving those limps accordg ta beat?
was it me or was it e turtle. >)
ive no freakg idea, some sciency pro come enlighten me.
n guess wad, my sis gave it a name.
it's officially called TURTLE now.
so much fer originality!

did ONE pathetic rajoo outline at amk lib wif yanx jusnw.
congrats ta me, ive eleven more.
cheers!
went OW PEIWEN's hse aft tt ta eat.
jeeee! we made prata!
dead serious, cant anyone tell tt i mke droolicious prata?
aye, course not.
those dough r jus not seasoned ta my skills enough
SO I GAVE UP.
imitations of auntie anne's and youtiaos satisfy me jus as well.
all are made of flour wads.
jus different in shape.
c'mon, it's e taste tt matters most.
>> here's ta everyone else who hasnt been ta OW PEIWEN's
she has three dogs.
e biggest n blackest one called terry.
he whimpers in e back yard but nv rli shows up.
now, hows tt fer lying?
rahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~
me & yanx got cheated!
us two doggie freak-outs were climbg on peiwen's gate
while waitg fer her ta come let us in.
went in only ta realise tt all her 3 dogs are statues...........
damnit got cheated!
and i call that BIG TIME.
^@#&\!&*$

haix.
my nine o'clock show's at its last episode todae.
how saddening!
cant get hme in time ta watch so caught it at her hse.
I DETEST THAT HORRIBLE ENDING!
that's SO not touchg??!
ohwells, how sappy can a police show be
maybe im askg too much.
but heys, bet il produce a better one if i ever be a director.
major sucker fer hongkie police serials!
more more more not enough.

anyways,
dis new template of mine is quite pleasg ta my eye.
no more tagboard no more
im sick of short convenient msgs of affection
it all gets quite empty n meaningless aft some time.
i dun feed on tt.
not ruling out all sincerity of course
but public display of care's jus too fer show.
not exactly e most appreciative person ta savour it so yeas.
im sick of the word dearie.
VARIATION pls!
things get so routined it narks me. A LOT!
sick of sappy msgs too.
have immense difficulty churning out swt utterings in reply.
it's so....empty.
there's no point tellg a person how much ya love her
by repeatg loveyous n missyous over & over.
i want CONTENT!
tell me it's not jus abt missu n luvya.
-exasperated-
oh n ive a prob wif luvya.
cant ppl jus spell it as loveu or sth?
luvya's lk spelt dis way back in lower sec?
oh mans sth's fringin wrong wif me
come somebody, scream inta my ear
n mebe il snap outta these unreasonable ramblings.
oh yesh, but at e moment, i cant stand tt. errrks!
pardon that.

jus ignore me n il be fine.


Thursday, November 13, 2003 @ 12:14:00 AM


went town wif cand aft hockey
oh yes i did woke up in time.
me & cand were msgin throughout e nite
i dun thk i even slept fer 6 hrs hehs ~
was replyg her while shitg in e toilet,
half-awaked on e bed wif eyes in tiny slits.
yeas~ now i call dis "arranging ta meet throughout e nite"


kinda enjoyed traing todae.
XIAOHUIS N CINDY CAN UALL DON'T QUIT!
now only left cand n me.
=/
two of us only its darn poor thg!


alrights.
enuffa whining
somebody shut me up. XX


anyways,
as i was sayg,
was in town wif cand.
jus two of us but it wasnt boring at all~
talked so much n it feels gd.
that girl!
her bf asked her ta go out n find her frens
she went. "ive no frens."
ahahas.
kinda share tt sentiment though~
its rli true sometimes..
sure feels lonely nowadays with the j2s all busy with As.
n when their As end,
MY SUPPS WILL START.
bummer.
fdsjfdiiivcovvcoivcnbnrjudfhovvjkgdffgnfjgnivhpek.
okaes yunx u better stop dis...................
ohs! we saw dis black nike crossback at stadium,
not cheap though.
now i gotta embark on my begging scheme startg fr tom
n see if my mom would even bat an eye~
...


was on e way hme wif cand when we bummed inta my mom!
decided ta stay in town wif her instead (motives involved of course xP)
im a bad girl.
ohwells,
mom got me dis pierre cardin wallet.
-tootx. im satisfied-
was sitg jus outside orchard mrt station wait fer my sisters ta come
n we saw kaix & jer!
hehs i dun understand why my mom's so happie ta see them
& dey were so happy ta see my mom!?
they started talking like frens.
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmx.
-scratch head den fold arms-
jer started tryg ta get me in trouble again
went like." auntie u caught meiyun in town huhs?"
BUT
my mom went,"nah, i caught YOU TWO in town!"
loooooollllllllls.
im prouda dis mama of mine.


cindy came ta meet me at taka
n we walked all da way ta somerset.
uhhuhs ALL THE WAY is correct
dint i mention we had hockey in e morn?
so long journey it is
fullstop. dun argue ~ xP


met yanx vanakam, caroline n CRIS!
ah yesh.
kaekaes im too tired ta cont blogging.
gna hit e bed NOW.
...

oh cel >> thanks fer uploadg darl. wheres tt pic of yan & mine's stc+stnix shorts? oh no pls dun tell me it's gone! arh!


Wednesday, November 12, 2003 @ 12:54:00 AM


pw pw pw pw pw
e whole world's busy wif pw cans!
went zyang's hse fer pw todae~
chris, jer, nic & zyangs.
jaen yoew calls us e weakest grp
cos dere's no smartass brainies among us
but we all believe tt we are smart!
hahahahs~
hehs i kinda love my grp.
no she-nv-do-anythg
or i-muz-try-ta-gain-more-credit-den-e-rest
all tt kinda rubbish.
we end up playg most of e time.
last week when we met up ta do op
we ended up spendg e aftnoon cookg?
ever saw a burned egg wif e yolk stil raw n watery?
jer managed ta whip tt up~
we happily tucked ourselves in
curry chicken, diluted noodle soup, tomyan, & fried eggs.
n TODAY,
we watched carrrrrtooooooons,
played ps2
and..? craps.
(: i lk e way it is.


went yan's hse aft tt.
nw sth scary happened.
dis guy wearg pink barged inta e lift
jus when e door is closing.
AND he dint even tell me which floor he's gg.
den when i asked him sixth floor? he's lk yeax.
AND he kept his his left hand behind him
i thought he was carryg a knife or sth!
when we reached sixth floor
i pressed onta e open button n waited fer him ta go out.
he stayed put!
whoah i was rli freaked out
so hurry ran outta e lift~
AND THEN he followed behind.
i walked up da staircase n suddenly turned ard
AND THEN he sat dwn on e stairs?!?!?!
wtf?
i hurried call yan but she dint pick up!
entered her mailbox instead n i couldn't care less so
i jus pretended ta tok inta e phone~
was tokg ta e service operator CAN!
den yan called n my fone started ringing WHILE i was tokg inta it.
now how embarrasg is tt.
e man thought i called e police n ran off in e other direction/.
=/
scary.


okies, on a lighter note,
we found out todae..
that chris jus lived two blocks away!
hahahahahs not a vbig discovery
but was thrilled!
cheap thrill cheap thrill
-chants off..-
chris can see yan's hse fr her hse!
chris said yan's mom doesn off e kitchen lights at nite lols~!
hohoho so tt means evtime yan change she muz draw curtains
if not chris can see! ahahahahahahs.
aft awhile yan wna borrow chris's laptop
so we called her
n den we were lk waving frantically at her fr e kitchen
ahahs she was wavg back fr her livg rm window!
hehs.
flew over ta chris's hse
n den saw e photo tt kangs say she gotta burn.
so there~
i koped it. (:
-pats pocket n grin-


me & yan went lala's hse aft tt
ta meet lala & cel!
oh mans dey bought --------this--------- much purple stuff fr town!
we took ------------this----------- many photos as well.
wait til cel's less lazy n e shots'll be up~
uhhuhs.
love my clayyers~


okies.
yawnnns.
hockey traing tom at NINE!?!?!?!?!?
WAY TOO EARLYYYYYYYYY.
muz go though~
ta accompany candice~
eeeeks i gta wake up.
outta here!


jaclyn >> yesh we gta attack tt chocolicious cake wif more glam dis time ehs! -jumps jumps jumps-



Monday, November 10, 2003 @ 10:17:00 PM


hehs!
i like THAT that that that guy!
THAT THAT one?
-points\pokes the tv screen repeatedly-
(:


@ 9:22:00 PM
errks.
sis got on my nerves dis morn.
wad a bad start..
so i went off ta j8 ta buy
THAT bag which i had been eyeing since last wk.
lalalalala~ i love my new bag.
nw i shall see how long tt interest lasts. (:
went stnix ta meet kangs late.
n she was even later.
heh. but tt wasnt all.
disastrous ~~
i thk she's fuming mad at me nw.
i dint mean anythg tt i blabbered though.
dint mean it tt way.
but i meant evthg i typed.
yesh.
ohwells.


went off ta meet yanx, lala n vanakam
at ps ltr on.
woooOOos took lotsa photos!
hahahahhahas cel!
where're u?!
we took one wif purple lights at e backgrd!
lols ~ xP


kaes im off ta watch my 9 o'clock show
whee~!



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