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Thursday, March 29, 2007


Title: Plebiscite;

I've been contemplating whether to be a rrly nice mugger, & start mugging right now for d mid yrs thats cming rrly soon. & I mean rrly soon.

Okay, dang. Have been rrly bad mood this few days, so yeah, thanks for putting up with me dudettes. You guys know who you are, so there goes. You guys are like, the wonderful angels of my life. Thanks a million.

So yeah, Lynn, Byje, Eunice & I got punished for being late for class consecutively 2 times. Sorry for that, life's like crap to me now. Totally.

But I aint some emo nutcase who slits her wrist, I do something more meaningful, like sleeping.

So there goes, I'm still blogging in media, thank god that I'm cming to media, or else my attendance could have just been d killer for my cca points. kudos.

Ah, bye.








Title: trench warfare;

Sugar coated candies,
trench warfare
& god damned arms race.

doesn't all fit in place.





Thursday, March 22, 2007


Title: Love;

Wearing my heart on my sleeve.
Taking a sip of your love.
Talking about our shared happiness.
A blissful moment of connection.

- love, was made for more than any words can depict.








Title: Saccharine Smile;

Okay, it's been four or three days since I've blogged, geez.

Nothing happened for d past few days, but Wednesday was a blast in Ikea with Lynn, Eunice & Byji (=

Before that we were in d toilet for like 45 mins? Playing songs & sending disgusting themes. Hahah, supposed to get proj stuff, but yeah, you get d drift.

I had the salmon sandwhich(which is horrible & salty & we all agree), while Lynn had the hotdog(which was way better than salmon sandwhich, I swear). Then I made my way into Ikea with Lynn while Byji & Eunice went to have their Hersheys pie & ice cream. (We topped up d drink in Ikea though we weren't supposed to, HOHOHO). Oh & anyway, if you saw 4 girls sitting on d floor outside the Swedish Market, that's us, no doubt. Hahaha, FMSS spirit aye captain!

Went into Ikea, with Lynn, & her telling me about her complains, rather hilarious actually (= Haha. Then I had this acute stomachache )= Eunice & Byji came & we were playing & playing our hearts out. Then, we went to the kid's area & got a dog, really cute okay (= Eunice & I carried it while Lynn carried a chicken pox camel, & Byji a hippo. Hahaaha. I was walking halfway when someone threw smth a card at my ear. I thought some stranger did it, but it was Eunice. Walao. I thought it was Byji. Hahaha. Then aft that, Byji sat in a trolley. I left her outside the lift, but in d end I wheeled her in (= What a kind soul I am. Hahah. Technically speaking, I was a kind soul, but actually, cause my stuff were held captive in her hands (= Haha, okay fine. Then we went to get our bags from d locker t get money cause we did't have enough cash with us t pay, leaving Byji in d middle of Ikea. Hahaha. Then she was screaming for help & ultimately she got out herself & an Ikea worker went like 'Aiyoh, be careful ah.' She told us. Hahaha.

Then we headed for the Swedish Market again. Hahaha. Then we were outside contemplating which bus stop to go. Hahah, well, we went to d Queensway bus stop & I met Huai Zher outside Ikea, & while I was running for 33(WHEN I DON'T EVEN NEED TO TAKE 33 AT ALL, I DON'T KNOW WHY, BUT I JUST RAN, DUMB I KNOW), I met Cowen. Haha. We could have caught d bus, but Byji didn't want to run )= She's a slow one, dang! Then 14 came BUT she wasn't here yet. AGAIN. Then in d end, she was so embarrassed cause she was shouting on d phone "The bus come alrd, you'll go first." Hahahahaha.

Went home (=

Today we were released early, while d others were scolded like crap (= They were released when I came back from lunch, damn longgggg can? & d whole day I was unwell )= Oh there was attire check & I made hist today! For d 3 yrs, I was always caught for attire, but today I wasn't caught at all! & I was d first person to get away, cause I'm d 2nd to be checked, d first is Lynn, & she got caught for her hair, like the back hair dropping out from her ponytail(damn gay thing to get caught for, I know). Then lunch (=

I'm still super excited now, because I wasn't caught for attire for d first time in my 3 yrs!

& I miss lunch & talking(or gossip or bitch) with BFF, we need a session soon. Our Thursday lunch is deprived of, because of your mom wanting to have lunch with ya & squash comp. Monday, squash comp again. Dang.

Nevertheless, June's gna enjoy life.


- Sip a cup of life from my cup of luxury.





Monday, March 19, 2007


Title: Labyrinthine Love;

Lush life is just like a piece of chocolate,
you lick it, enjoying,
gone it will be,
just so short lived.
FUNK ROCK, & YOU GO GIRL, REBEL WITH A CAUSE, SIP A MOUTHFUL OF TEA.
JUST LIKE THAT,
NOD YOUR HEADS IN RHYTHM &,
SHAKE YOUR HIPS IN RELATION.
YEAH BABY, TOUCH MY LIPS.
Adieu.








Title: Oh so intricate;

Dang, it's been one whole week since I've last blogged & dude, do I miss you golb! I'm so sorry for neglecting you, my dear golb!

Hi dear golb (=

It's been years since I've last updated. Okay, can't rrly recall what happened alrd, well, skip those boring posts wussy, to smth better. Haha, went out shopathon with BFF (= Man, it was a blast, spanking good time spent there! We bought stuff & we spent less than 100 bucks, yeah babaye, accessories is all we need (=

School has started & dang Cineleisure, you didn't give me a chance to watch my hannibal rising. Indeed, a fun day spent in Orchard shopathon for 5 hrs with her, & dang, she's my BFF forever, cause i bought a lifetime policy with her, vintage woman!

Hahahahaha.

& I can't blog at home, my comp's screwed, dangggg )=
Adieu.





Friday, March 09, 2007


Title: Dance Dance;

So I'm so caught up with school hmwrk, I guess I'll have no time to even go out for a breather, alright, three cheers to that.

How fucked up can this get?


Thank god I still have friends like you, bitch :D

Adieu.





Thursday, March 08, 2007


Title: Digital Love;

Okay, so I managed to do my Social Studies hmwrk, like thank god.

So well, went over to val's hse & it was super fun, like we were complaining how depressed we were while eating & she's my total bitch man, like totally :D We were rrly emo there, well, today was a total flop, it fucking sucks & it's rrly emo.

Studied, then when the folks went off we were at friendster hunting, well we found out smth, (yeah, smth rrly private between d both of us). So get the drift huh. Will post d photos when I get d photos :D

Went home & reached arnd 8 plus, dinner & comp all d way till 930, so watched tv & all.

School today & I'm officially bushed, like rrly. Guess d day is on d brighter side, now that everything is gng better, except for those depressing events(yeah, fuck it, srsly).

Like, I don't think I'm gna be fine, yeah emo. So stop the fucking emo, June.

Adieu.





Wednesday, March 07, 2007


Title: Dancing in the moonlight;

I'm so pressed for time, gasp.

Adieu.





Sunday, March 04, 2007


Title: Delirious;

Val's party was a blast baby, well, that was for d night onlyyy <3!

In d morn some unhappy stuff happened & I've gotta say it's kinda screwed up, but aft venting our anger by ranting &amp; shouting out loud, the day became fun. That's what I call girls out loud, literally! <3!

BFF <3! Love you babaye! When can you find such an uncanny resemblance in d character of two completely having no blood relations xcept for d both of us, like fuck, we're made to be friends!

Well, at night, we talked & blasted out, we screamed out the word, yeah the golden word, FUCK. &amp; we went like yeah totally agree. We concluded Paris Hilton is fucking hawt but a real slut. So what even if d whole damn world calls us bitches, we still stick by for each other aye?

So, we opened up d rest of d Barcadi Breezer left & fuck, the grapefruit one is d best man. The cap is rrly cool, so I brought home 3 caps? Hohoho. Then we went rrly fucking high, with some guy dancing to the tune of Tata Young's El Nin Yo! Talking about stuff &amp; yada yada <3! I went a bit high, dude, I had six bottles okay? Hahaha. Then went home at arnd midnight, so yeah, kinda a fucking blasted out day. Nxt day had church & I thank god that I didn't have hangover. Hohoho.

Went to Swensen's to celebrate Jum's bdae! It was lovely with Wendy &amp; all, I made a new friend, Feng Yuan. Haha, he's damn hilarious.

Yeah & went for dinner with my folks &amp; guess what I got for dinner? A fucking gang fight. Some bloody drunk arse just went ranting & challenging this underworld society gang boss leader, like damned, is he a dumbfuck or smth? Okay, so ranting, I thought nah, nothing. He fucking just went into the god damned kitchen &amp; grab a fucking knife? So he went arnd, some idiots finally rang d police & d other gang leader was fucking peeved, he wanted to retailate, like thank god it didn't or else I would have been involved in a gang fight. So, d police came &amp; that bloody drunk guy sweared at d police. If I were d police I would have sweared back like crap. Well, he was pushed onto d floor & handcuffed due to the dumb fact that he wna attack the police, he's a real fuck.

So, went home &amp; yada yada. Think I should be off to my hmwrk alrd, or else I'm fucking getting screwed tmrw, & I haven't done my health check for OBS. Ah damned. I <3 BFF!


It was such a blast, ah yeah babaye <3!

Adieu.