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Tuesday, May 26, 2009 @ 1:55 AM
green day. Because I'm too cool for blogger. :p Nadawah. Sunday, May 24, 2009 @ 3:17 PM
you've captivated me in every way. MID-TERM BREAK. much love Sunday, May 17, 2009 @ 12:31 PM
checkered blazers. Few days ago was earth day so we all had to wear green but my closet doesn't have anything green you see, so I wore something brown cause brown-trunk-geddit? Yesmean wore brown too so that was rather relieving. They called it mufti day too and when I first got into ISB, I thought that was a pretty weird word - mufti. Sounds foreign but nope. It means ordinary clothes. So there was an assembly during earth day and one of the events included a fashion show where designers have to make clothes out from recycable materials such as the black plastic bag but the outfit I wore was designed purely out from crepe paper and doyles. So trying to walk in bloody paper is hah. Cacat. I hate school this week. The teachers totally abuse the fact that we're having holidays the same week hence, explains the ridiculous amount of works thrown at us to complete. No complains - really.    It's so obvious that the bottom is falling apart. Haha. Fag man. Brunei should consider openinga a Starbucks outlet here. It'll most probably do better than Dome I presume. much love Wednesday, May 13, 2009 @ 5:49 AM
Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?  After countless hours and days on my World Lit. Essay, I manage to finalized everything before panicking to death. Seriously, writing essays are just not my forte. Coming up with the title again required so much energy, I had to recuperate for a week. Labih. But in general, I hate essays as much as I hate mayonnaise. Technically, it's a comparasion between two different groups but screw that shit, I-don't-like-either-one. I love these random images from deviantart. It's a coincidence that the image so happened to have a heart, but it's actually a graffiti. Well, who wouldn't quite figure that out. While surfing the net, I would constantly find myself browsing through 'photoshopped' pictures according to semi-photographers from my school. It's rather calming until you come across nude photographs then it's just like ukaayy. Oh, I'm quite excited over the fact there's a timetable challenge later. Back then you know how chinese parents would force you to go for tuition with duh, a chinese tuition teacher where she'd be whacking your ass with a rotan if you can't tell her immediately what 3 x 9 was. Retard man. But of course, it's for a good cause. Not the whacking bit, mind you. I think the milo kinda trigger my stomach ache hence I'm taking my time to school. :-) much love Sunday, May 10, 2009 @ 1:36 AM
excavated. much love Wednesday, April 29, 2009 @ 9:45 PM
reinventing your exit.  I hate Monday mornings. It's tragic enough know that you have school for the next five days straight but to find out a classmate of yours who so happened to stumble upon the lastest ipod nano, apparently it's not the lastest anymore since Apple manage to release the ipod classic as well as the newest ipod shuffle that talks. Anyways back to my point, so this classmate of mine went all sakai and began to move the ipod sideways because the image will move accordingly. During the process, much embarassing comments and sounds were produced. Not farts. His sister ducked and slowly glide away from him. As for me, let's just pretend he wasn't physically there. I couldn't focus on finishing my personal statement because it's so meh not to mention tedious in a mathematical sense- doing it over and over again until you feel that you have satisfy all the terms. I clearly know it's important for my college admission but I'm just not enthusiastic enough to do it, yet. I have better things to attend to like cutting of my third nipple according to Ardyn. English Lit doesn't get as exciting as learning Shakespeare's plays. Pure sarcasm. much love Friday, April 24, 2009 @ 10:02 PM
hello kitty.  Exactly at this time next year, I'll be done with college and probably knocking twenty cups of coffee per day to prepare for my IB final exams in May and I'm pretty estatic about it but that doesn't mean I'm looking forward for 2010. Ah, it's too depressing even just thinking about it. I feel rather productive lately due to the KK trip. It feels good and my tanned skin is starting to peel: not good but I love peeling it. If only my arms were long enough to reach all the way behind. Mother was discussing about going to spa earlier this morning which was quite unusual since she's the type who is bloody karit. I reckon it's her form of bribery to get me to go to Fattie's mandarin tuition. Please woman. Have I told you Bakerlyn Cafe still has the best mango pudding ever? The texture is simply awesome. So in the midst of enjoying the pudding, my dad figured it was the best time to tell me that he wants to move Fattie to ISB this year. Rewindddddd that shit man. If Chris and I had to suffer through 4 years of high school, Fattie has to too! Buyuk. Being the youngest sure benefits him in every bloody way. Inda ku puas hati eh. He doesn't know how easy his studies are compared to mine back in the secondary days. Damn bitch born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Oh wells. Haha. Gotta love MAC despite how unreasonable the price can get.    I want nobody, nobody but you. much love Monday, April 20, 2009 @ 9:54 PM
it's cause you took my breath away.     Reflections(no, i'm not whinning): On a much disappointing note, exam results are out. As if making us sleep in the hammocks together with the wild dogs ain't enough. I desperately need another good sleep on my bed and a cup of milo ping to ensure that I'm really back at home. much love Wednesday, April 15, 2009 @ 9:19 PM
your heartbeat, still warm and clear. Saturday, April 11, 2009 @ 5:30 PM
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