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hola [Aug. 11th, 2008|09:53 pm]


here.moved.have.i

love, X

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Put your shades on [Aug. 7th, 2008|05:44 pm]



Oh my! What a gloomy day. Its pouring heavier than cats and dogs now but but but how fantabulous it will be to just hide under the duvet and fall into a deep slumber. Anyoohow, it was grocery shopping with bro a moment ago and grocery shopping always makes me a happy girl. Especially when the exams are around the corner and i just lurveee to stock up on food, tons & tons of junk. Cup noodles, potato chips, chocolates, japanese snacks, erin hotsoup, macaroni cheese yada yada and so on. The bill amounted to $150! And then i wonder why am i paying so much for calories, fats and oil. The weighing scale will soon hit record high at 50kg,not that i am nearing that astronomical figure but in due time yes. And of course the word exercise is not even in my dictionary although i always tell myself i am gonna work off those flabs after this, after that. But words are just words and we all know how much we procrastinate when it comes to exercising. And there was this time i planned out a strict diet regime for myself, an apple a day keeps the doctor away but then again, i only lasted a day. pfftttt. Sidetracking, i am leaving the country again at the end of the month with gf V. Everything is almost finalised and gosh talking about it makes me soooooooo excited. A week's getaway to my favourite place in the whole wide world for now before internship eats up my freedom for 3 whole months. The weekends the weekends the weekends! But i've gotta study, boo. Fireworks on Saturday yo, be sure not to miss it. 

wonder whats on TV?....
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The end. [Aug. 3rd, 2008|08:25 pm]

Barefooted, heavy laden, torn apart with no one left, she ran, deep into the woods seeking subconciously for a place called Here. Her breath was heavy, and her aching legs gave way to a pile of fallen leaves beneath her. The blazing sun shone brightly, creating an array of spectrum that blinded her sight. It was beautiful beyond description despite so. She closed her eyes & inhaled nature's scent, which was way fresher than Elizabeth Arden, her favourite perfume. Oh how she miss it, and everything else that she has left behind in a pursuit of finding a lost soul. How did it even happen? How did things ended
up this way? She only knew one thing- she was to blame for her present plight. Foolishness. Time will never be able to turn things around, but time can heal. And this time round, she will not make the same mistake twice. Too many has hurt, too much was lost. Clenching her fists tightly, she picked herself up and continued venturing into the forest, not knowing where she might eventually end up at but just to follow the path of butterflies......

for now, just for now. 
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The hardest thing to do. [Jul. 31st, 2008|01:20 am]

Recently, i came to learn about a very unfortunate event and although i am not related to the girl in any way, my heart
goes all out to her & all her loved ones. It is not easy dealing with death, and its definitely even more difficut to lose
someone so dear to you. She was only 19, and like most of us, she had lovely friends, a family and someone who loves her.
But because of a fatal accident caused highly by speeding, her life was just taken away. Moreover the driver who sped isnt
even the least remorseful for causing her death and he's her friend. The worst thing was he escaped death without the slightest
scratch or injury and she had to suffer a fate as such. An innocent life is lost just like that. Right now, the driver whom i utterly
have no words to describe as to what a monster he is, is hiding the truth just to cover that ass of his. 
The ugly side of human nature,how revolting it is. All evidences are pointing towards the fact that he was speeding but he could 
blatantly lie that he was driving at only 60km/hr when the skid mark measured up to 43m. The atrocious thing that makes me so 
mad was that he could even saythings like "you people are so dumb, if that day she was not with me, but with you or something, 
taking that you drive, and accident happen, she die, what you going to do? How will you fucking feel, get the fucking idea up first before you shit anywhere."
Its him who ought to die,evil, vicious, rotten scoundrel scumbag; karma will chase up with him. Even if he gets away with it scot free, he will never be able to run away from his conscience. Right now, the family needs witnesses to put that asshole behind bars, so if any of you happened to be along the road heading towards stamford road and connaught road on 22-7-08, tuesday, 4.48am,please do help. Your kindness will be greatly appreciated.   

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My Experimental Game [Jul. 23rd, 2008|05:35 pm]



This close to not having a life. Thank God for Ballet Under The Stars this friday which perked up my stay-home-lazy-to-go-out mood. Not exactly lazy but these days i find myself taking a great interest into the arts. Musicals, ballet recitals, gigs, paintings and i am drawn into them instantaneously. Its a phase i tell myself. Barbie dolls & cabbge patch kids were also a phase so was hitting the clubs 4 times a week. But i think this interest is here to stay for awhile which of course is positive. Speakin of which Lush 99.5Fm is my fav radio station currently, It's just so artsy in a way and there's a luxurious mix of chill-out, adult urban and nu-jazz. How sexy & sensual. Yesterday morning saw me roaming about the streets of Orchard alone and no its not a bad thing. In a futile attempt to shop for some new pieces of overpriced cloth part of a marketing gimmick at Zara, the guys section were more alluring. So i swayed over to the "Men's" corner and picked up a few pieces for purchase. Must be feelin exceptionally rich cause i do not do this kinda stuff at all. Abnormality-just me. So after i scurried over to Kino and grabbed Vivi before rushing back to the carpark at Wheelock in fear of the parking attendant. This friday marks the last project submission so woo-hoo, but then again it also signifies the start of a horrible stressful mugging period. Gotta go, i am crazily in love with the 7pm show airing on channel 8. ciao. 
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It's a boy-girl thing [Jul. 21st, 2008|01:31 am]


"When it strikes you, it sure does and no matter how hard you try to run away from it, to escape from it, it embraces you with a greater force than you could ever imagine. Step by step with just a little faith, you succumb to it, say a little prayer and believe with your whole entire heart that this is true." I loved the movie, it made me tear on a friday night. A friday that was suppossed to be good but went quite wrong in every possible way because of a blatant mistake that i stupidly, blindly failed to realize. I am not doing too good, not anymore. In these days, i enjoy movies as such. It takes me away to another world, a world that will never exist but its just perfect for a time like this. The best thing to me is that i get to dream of the impossibles, of experiencing sheer delight out of a figment of my imagination and how i wish i could dream on forever, Gd night.
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hello goodbye [Jul. 16th, 2008|01:58 am]


Happy 19th Birthday silly boy.


October 06'

Happy bdae bud. Though there were no official bdae presents or letters or postcards from me this year as compared to the previous 2 yrs, i hoped you liked the little bdae surprise that all of us planned for you. Things might be different this year for you & me and i never really got down to saying this but thank you for being there all the time, good & bad. I know we have our childish fits and squabbles and quarrels and bitch fights like most of the time, but without these, life will certainly be darn boring for me. You are certainly the greatest pain in the ass, a thorn in my flesh but at the same time you make me laugh myself silly because of the stupidest things you do just to put a smile on my face. Like playmates in kindergarten,you will pull my hair and i will pinch your cheeks, and then we will both start crying, fold our arms in anger and not be friends anymore. The next day,you will bring me tiny little dandelions that you plucked from the bushes while i will give you my Chupa Chups lolly and then we will start rolling in the mud again, go home and get spanked by our parents. I still remember the day you made me so mad i forced you to let me paint your nails black, blue, pink and you had to go to Watsons and buy a bottle of nail polish remover and the aunty thought you were a whacko. And then there's this other time i used my liquid eyeliner and drew all over your face you spent hrs removing them. We both know the path that we walked these past 3 yrs have not been smooth. The heartaches, the tears, the betrayal the fears. But despite all that,we still stood by each other and have come thus far to a point now that we are beyond lovers, beyond friends, beyond soul mates. You & Me -What are we exactly? We have yet to find the answers and maybe we will never find them. However i am sure of one thing -you will always be someone very special to me no matter where life takes us to. This might be the last year that i am celebrating your bdae with you so remember me, remember us & all our memories. Besides you are the only one that can put up with my tantrums, nasty mood swings, bad temper, impatience and you see ugly me but still love me for me.  I see the effort,the change, and i do appreciate it. Knowing you cant be perfect yet expecting you to be, i am sorry. So thank you for cherishing me, for not giving up on me despite my horrid attitude towards you most of the time, and for just being there.Hoped you had a very happy happy birthday my bestest friend :)

S.
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The wheels on the bus goes round & round [Jul. 11th, 2008|01:16 pm]




When i was 3, i ran around my neighbourhood playing hide-and-seek with my nanny. I cant quite remember what happened but i know that i banged my face against the wall in an effort to hide and my front tooth dropped out. That day marked my first encounter with the tooth fairy. And then when i turned 8, i slammed my finger into the jaws of the toilet door accidentally and my whole finger was stuck. So clever me decided to pull it out from the door and poof, my whole finger nail came off. And i mean literally it came off although the ends were kinda dangling onto my flesh and i had to go to the doctor so that she could use a plier and pull it off. So a few years passed and i was in my pre-teens - teens stage, aged 15. That fateful night, i was slicing my Amath textbook because it was so heavy and bulky to carry to school and my teacher suggested we could slice it just like what my seniors did. In the midst of slicing the textbook with a very huge pen kinfe, my fingers kinda slipped i guess and the blade pierced right through that delicate skin of mine. Fresh blood was oozing outta my leg every single second and what happened next was history. It was painful, very painful. See i am accident-prone and of course i had some minor injuries as well but last night i had a close encounter with death. But me being me wasnt really concerned & worried as i waited for my blood test results. All was good & fine but i have to go for another blood test tomorrow. And its BLOODY expensive. Like they suck out 10mg or 10ml of my blood (i dun really know the proper units used to measure blood) and i have to bloody pay $220. So tomorrow  i have to pay another $220. Bloody blood-suckers. Suck my blood still suck my money dry. What can i do anyway. Oh wells, enoy your weekends doods :)
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