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Friday, April 16, 2004 @ 11:19:00 PM


went fer my matri with yanx this morning.
wah, i quite like the life there
looking forward to it
a little.

went fer nicholas' lsn
then when yan was alighting the bus
i was lk, "when am i seeing u again!?"
then she looked quite sad but it's lk she suddenly light up when she remembered, "LATER!"
HAHAHAS/ oh yah i forgot today is friday, shifted zhihao's lsn fr ytd to today so ltr aft the lsn im going over ta her hse ta watch my 9 o'clock show!! :) hahas.

the next time im going is i dont know when but joel msged and say 7th may must go again fer dont know wad.
ohwells. see how.
at least i wont be alone so it's not that bad.

toots came yan's hse too! :)
then aft that we went daohuay ta eat.
aiya! my peanut balls sold out!
mebe all the stnicks ppl eat finish!
:(
hahas took many photos with toot's phone and she looks damn funny inside.
majiam like i force her ta take hello!
somemore it was so natural!
grrrrs. geks.
-bite


Thursday, April 15, 2004 @ 11:57:00 PM


-


paiseh
was too angry ta blog about fangs.

met her at northpoint fer dinner at crystal jade. the waitresses there are all damn nice. other than the fact that my ramen has alot of peanuts (which i HATE), everything else is pretty quite fine.

ordered shuffle egg white banana balls fer dessert. HAHAHAHAHA it's damn funny. when the dish came. me and fangs burst out laughing at them ballies cos its ULTRA BIG!
hahahahaha here's the picture; normal ones are fishball size but the ones we've got are 6cm diameter at least! gigantic!

they are really damn nice to us :D


@ 8:40:00 PM
bitch
what a total bitch
my sister is the biggest bitch in the whole wide world


Wednesday, April 14, 2004 @ 11:54:00 PM


uploaded all the pics alr
cind.junz.lala.yunx --- no.90 onwards.
lumped all the birthday pics inta one album too.
and uploaded all of cind's birthday pics & jiam's birthday pics inta the album too.
-wipes forehead- one major operation. done.

a major shout out >>
fangies yang ma ma when are ya going ta put all those pics inta an album??
hahas she's gna fry me :)

watched some crap show last week and they stated how the horoscopes are romantic in their own ways and these are the only 3 who are romantic.
>> virgos are practical romantists. they buy u strepsils when ure sick, bring lunch ta yer hse when ure all alone & lazy, wait fer u aft school everyday & buys u gifts lk school bags, sweaters & handphones.
>> geminis are complete hardcore romantists. they sprout the most disgusting sweet utterings that mush up yer nerves in just minimal efforts but somehow, people who love them finds it sweet.
>> libras are terribly romantic esp after quarrels and when they suddenly feel like it. skilled in transforming a slight lovely thought into an entire flow of wordy sincerity, often saying wad others yearn to hear, speaking by need and not by will.

true?
terribly true i think.

anyways i was locked out of the hse just now!
my mom went jean yip and she brought my lil sis too :(
i need a hairbut damn badly also mans.
bring me bring me lars!
im one sucky girl who drowns her(mommy) phone with 55 missed calls cos im mad that i got locked out of the hse & she aint home ta open the door fer me and the logic of the missed calls being` even if u dont pick up i mk sure i radiate u & it's the same as when i ring the door bell but my sis doesnt wanna open the door fer me cos she's stuck ta the damn tv screen so i ring it twelve times until she gets fed up and comes charging at me with the key.
but still, even if im a bad girl, mommy comes home with one big bag of kfc and an even bigger bag of chips, sweets, chocs & my wang wang nu nai and smiles at me when i smile at her and asks me if her hair is nice. :)


Sunday, April 11, 2004 @ 11:50:00 PM


mesmerizing


met kangwies at j8,
had dinner at mos as usual.
a rather eventful night surprisingly.
not exactly looking forward to another night of detestable clashing of foul moods
wanna die when she came in looking so black-faced.
but chey, just the result of tanning,
no BEEGY deal..
i seriously think the marina area is cursed, if u noe what i mean.
nearer better lars,
much much better!
sometimes she's so sweet until its so hey-do-u-know-that-she's-actually-very-nice
and because of what she said im gonna go down and watch the cj-aj match and sit on the line and look solemn and unbiased. :D
but other times i wish im the one to chop her into two pieces.

i said it was a rather eventful night right,
basically,
twas a guy who couldn't stop staring at my cj shirt.
a ******** guy who kept asking us fer one dollar.
four thousand people with outrageously bad hair
:) and ONE mesmerizing girl boy girl boy?
ive no idea mans.
kang's damn sure that it's a girl.
but i think it's a guy eh?
im quite sure but kang went YOU WANT TO BET!
oh no, i dont wanna bet with a person who just pointed a finger at my face & told me i told her whatever on the second or third week of february.
its lk PHWOARHS. what kind of memory is that.
so since it's that tone of certainty, i better shut up mans.

anyhows, when kang went ta go buy food the DAMN CUTE PERSON left
by the door near our seat fortunately and of course when she was walkg near i dont know what ta do mans
just took any phone and pretended ta type
then pooofs, she's gone.
and my phone read, "yox im at j8 mos wit kang (scraps of the beginning reply ta jiams) and i just saw the cutest A of the century."
no kidding.
beats fang's whoever cutest-A-i-know two hands down anytime.
yah, and i think i better dont say anymore if not cind'll really think her testimonial is true
-makesthekickassretardedface-



@ 4:22:00 PM

i ran a thousand miles to get you
but u ran away anyways


it's a bit hard to blog when ur msging, chatting, grooving ta the ray-dee-oh & talking to my mum all at the same time.
but u see im trying.

later got the nkf show no?
i must watch.
i like him and him!
so embarrassing to scream out the name if not il sound like those fan club ah lians which is is extremely exasperating WILL-YA-JUST-SHUT-UP.
yeahs, oh he also likes ultra man HA.

oh goody, kang remembers that today's sunday..
eh, then il have ta miss my show!



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