My Stories
My Dreams!
Friday, February 9, 2007
2:56 PM
Dream of being a car racer and a fashion designer and an entrepreneur even though I know I'm gonna pursue my cert in Media Studies.
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2:53 PM
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2:24 PM
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2:19 PM
My Black and White fascination! I love duo tones. My pictures ain't that good looking but there are definitely rooms for improvements. Duo tones may look dull but it creates the mood. It represents my boring life. Looking at black and white pictures intrigues my aura.
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2:15 PM
Love hanging out with my friends.
it's great to know there are people who will be there when you need them.
and you can be completely you.
We'd go crazy and laugh really loud.
Although we get the wrong kind of attention sometimes,
but when you're having fun, you don't really care about anything else.
It's the life of a teen i suppose.
when we're past this, at least we'll look back and smile.
=D
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2:11 PM
The French gourmet Curnonsky on nutmeg:
Anyone who has tasted this spice no longer desires others, just as anyone who has made love with a Chinese woman no longer desires to make love with other women.Uhhhhhh..... okaaaaaaayyyy......
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2:10 PM
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2:08 PM
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2:03 PM
haha.
i'm cross-stitching! SURPRISE!
it was actually way overdue already.
sorry sorry. hehe.
well..
i'm suppose to be going out.
but in the end, i'm at home looking after ah ma.
and so, you see. her brother is presently here.
urghs. i know nuts about entertaining guests.
thence, you see. i'm like that lah. very anti-social.
once he's here, i often hope that he'd go home fast.
but, you see..
i don't bother that much. the study room is my heaven.
i have 101 things to do within the study room.
i'm cross-stitching here. blasting music here.
"ah girl ah!"
and then turned me off once again.
i had to heat up food for ah ma's brother. my granduncle?
alrights. i've just came back from scooping bee hoon and making coffee for ah ma.
suddenly, it made me feel so filial. hahahas. okok, i'm mad.
and omigosh, i checked my cupboard just now.
i'm so totally shocked that it is so freaking messy!
hahaha. will pack it during my one month break.
what's next?
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2:03 PM
Liza & MariucaOr: How I learnt to stop worrying and love blue eyes
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1:36 PM
Jack's Place!
That spaghetti sure isn't my favourite.
That grilled fish is sure my favourite.
Next time round, Swensons.
HAHA!
Happy happy!
Thanks!
You know what I want to say.
If you know who am I.
If you know why am I.Labels: Foodie
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1:11 PM
In five days' time, all the delight and disappointment that is Valentine's Day will be upon us. Hold on to your senses, and remember that love is a two-edged sword.Broken Heart"Angel?"
The word grasped at a foothold, but slipped away into the darkness. The huddled figure slumped further against the wall, and cried out in despair. She sobbed, and raised her head slightly, tears streaking a path through the blood and grime that covered her face, and light green bloodshot eyes shone as she lifted them to the heavens.
"Angel."
Fainter now, as she was slowly slipping.
"Angel." A third time her voice dared to disturb the overwhelming silence, but her eyes flashed, and this time the word was a command.
"Ah. Yes." The voice was sad, and sweet, and pure, and lingered a while in the still air. It came out of nowhere, and there was no form to link it to, but she did not expect any.
"You said my heart would not break." She accused the angel, bitterly.
"Not by any weapon forged under this sun, no, it didn't."
She answered quickly, angrily. "There is a dagger halfway in my heart," The sarcasm dripped with venom.
"Was that why your heart broke?"
She stopped short, surprised. A low growl came under her breath, "What else?"
The reply came, gentle, soothing, "Think".
There was a long pause, and the Sun slowly rose and spread golden light about them. The angel continued, insistent, "What put the dagger there?"
"Betrayal," Spat the sullen voice, twisting away from the warmth of the new day.
The angel grimaced in sympathy. "And what came before that?"
There was another pause, longer. She fingered the hilt of the blade that was quickly ending her life. Closing her eyes, she stood against the wave of pain that washed over her, dragging her along. She bit her lip slightly, and then relaxed, letting the sunlight cleanse her in those final moments. She knew the answer, but couldn't let it go. Angrily, she saw revealed the trap that had landed her here, but then smiled and forgot it. She let go of the present, and drifted off to the days when they had no idea of what was to come, when all seemed perfect through their flaws.
"Love," she whispered in that last breath, and was gone.
The angel materialized, wings trailing softly, sadly, behind him. He cradled her body, softly stroking her golden hair, and lifted his eyes to the clouds that were shades of pink and purple in the sky, and the sun that seemed so cold and distant on the fateful morning. He looked down at her pale face, held her cold hand, and the angels tears fell upon her. At the same time as the sweet birds, who looked out over a sea of green and gold, his voice broke the silence.
"Alas, in this world, I make no promises over love."
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Oh Weekends!
Sunday, February 4, 2007
10:54 PM
It is Sunday.
Went out with parents.
Bought stuff at Far East.
Wanted to get that pair of jeans, but no.
Brought them to Crumpler to show them the one I like.
However, it costs like gold. So I bet they would not even twitch their brows.
Ate MeePok earlier on, so ulu a place.
But it's nice. Suddenly these food areas feel scary yet cosy.
Crazy papa wanted me to go Mac, because I wanted to.
Stupid right? Hahas. But went in the evening.
Here I'm home.
And I'm tired.
Another week ahead.
I need a rest please.
i found this somewhere online. super cute like anything arr.
oh and anyway, i'm sleepy like crazyy!
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