<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/11026729?origin\x3dhttp://gab-gabb-gabby.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script> <!-- --> <div id="b-navbar"> <a href="http://www.blogger.com/" id="b-logo" title="Go to Blogger.com"> <img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/navbar/3/logobar.gif" alt="Blogger" width="80" height="24" /> </a> <form id="b-search" action="http://www.google.com/search"> <div id="b-more"> <a href="http://www.blogger.com/" id="b-getorpost"> <img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/navbar/3/btn_getblog.gif" alt="Get your own blog" width="112" height="15" /> </a> <a href="http://www.blogger.com/redirect/next_blog.pyra?navBar=true" id="b-next"> <img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/navbar/3/btn_nextblog.gif" alt="Next blog" width="72" height="15" /> </a> </div> <div id="b-this"> <input type="text" id="b-query" name="q" /> <input type="hidden" name="ie" value="UTF-8" /> <input type="hidden" name="sitesearch" value="w0ainii.blogspot.com" /> <input type="image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/navbar/3/btn_search.gif" alt="Search" value="Search" id="b-searchbtn" title="Search this blog with Google" /> <a href="javascript:BlogThis();" id="b-blogthis"> BlogThis!</a> </div></form></div> <script type="text/javascript"> <!--function BlogThis() {Q='';x=document;y=window;if(x.selection) {Q=x.selection.createRange().text;} else if (y.getSelection) { Q=y.getSelection();} else if (x.getSelection) { Q=x.getSelection();}popw = y.open('http://www.blogger.com/blog_this.pyra?t=' + escape(Q) + '&u=' + escape(location.href) + '&n=' + escape(document.title),'bloggerForm', 'scrollbars=no,width=475,height=300,top=175,left=75,status=yes,resizable=yes');void(0);}--> </script> <div id="space-for-ie"> </div>
i want to dance beside a frozen lake :: where the snowflakes gently fall from the sky :: the hair swaying in the chilly wind :: as the still moments of the winter everning :: is enlightened by me ::

My Contradictions.

- SEVENTEEN yet EIGHTEEN.
- SOPHISTICATED yet SIMPLE.
- WILD yet TAME.
- CRAZY yet NORMAL.
- BITCHY yet KIND.
- SLUTTISH yet DEMURE.
- FRANK yet SHY.
- CHILDISH yet MATURE.
- DEVILISH yet ANGELIC.
- NARCISSISTIC yet SELFLESS.
- CONFUSED yet SURE.
- FICKLE yet CONSISTENT.
- SELFISH yet GIVING.
- FIERCE yet GENTLE.
- ANNOYING yet LOVABLE.
- HEARTLESS yet SENTIMENTAL.
- SCHEMING yet NAIVE.
- LAZY yet HARDWORKING.
- RETARDED yet INTELLIGENT.
- IGNORANT yet KNOWLEDGEABLE.
- UNFEELING yet CARING.
- SLOPPY yet TIDY.
- IMAGINATIVE yet REALISTIC.
- PESSIMISTIC yet OPTIMISTIC.
- INTROVERTED yet EXTROVERTED.


My Loves.

- ME.MYSELF.I.
- MONEY.
- COMPUTER.
- HAND PHONE.
- CAMERA.
- CHILDREN.
- MIRRORS.
- MAKE UP.
- BITCHING.
- GOSSIPING.
- CRITICIZING.
- SLACKING.


My Hates.

- BEING BROKE.
- BEING SCOLDED.
- BEING BACKSTABBED.
- EMPTY VESSELS.
- HYPOCRITES.
- REPEAT OFFENDERS.
- COMPUTER BREAKDOWN.

My Tagboard.


My Archives.

click here to go to my new blog skin!!

Thursday, May 19, 2005


i am bored.


this entry is written outa bordom.well.actuallie all entries are written outa bordom[hu cares?].blahs.wasnt a fantastic day at sch.wasnt a horrible 1 either.although the word of the day was "wonderful",i aint betting on it.


i duno y i'm stupid enough to reach sch so early.why do i even wake up at 530?ok dun answer me.not interested to noe.i just hope i dont have a tumor in my brain.i hate brain scans.they make u stay still in tt tingy.


totallie freaky.and u get injected with some kinda tingy.go into this round tingy and u cant slp.damn ppl keep tokin to u thru some "sound system" in the "human sized cylinder".they make me feel lyk a retard.actuallie they r the retard.i aint have no brain tumor.


lyk mum actuallie spent $1000+++++ just to have the stupid brain test.to find out tt nth is in my brain n it's perfectly alright.n i missed my kunning trip because of that stupid ting.i mean its kunning[i noe its not a fantastic place.shut up]!!the dancers n choir n band n skippers[skipping team] and duno hu else went dere!!!


damn it.diaos.how the hell did i linked to kunning.wadeva.back to sch.tt damnit horsie made me n ahhdearr cut our nails.when i go to hell i will marry the saturn[however u spell tt] and make sure he suffers.


how do i noe he'll go to hell n nt heaven?m i hearing the right qn?HOW IDIOTIC CAN U BE??!!!he made me,the[1 and only] future Queen of hell cut my nails.i die 5tymes also will drag him down la.use ur brain.use ur brain.use ur brain.sars over liao!!!!


saw my marks tt r gonna b reflected on my report card.aint very proud of it.no A(s).haiz.failed amaths.sadded.i still wana quit sch.i wish ppl will stop preeching me. the world has enough pastors liao.u dont wana b unemployed do u?


ate lunch with ahhdearr aft sch.den we went back to sch.we wanted to peek at the dance.but damn assembly.yak n yak n yak.tokin quota is 1mole izit?ze yang duo fei hua.summore tok in tt kinda act cute voice.yucks.kns.


den we went off.ahhdear met her guy.i walked back to the sch busstop.market de too many ppl sia.met yuanzhi papa on the way.so we went to cc tgr.dearr was dere.playing bball.so papa went to play as well.i stoned at the cc.


dearr finished his game.i wanted to go hm.so i walked to the sch busstop.and i took a bus hm.i didnt wan dearr to come along.he was WET.extreamly wet.no way is he gonna come close to me in tt state.unless its water la.but its sweat.


hey.tt doesnt mean i'm a bad gf or sth.tink wad u lyk.even if i am a bad gf,i dont need u to tell me off.he's not stupid.he can speak english.dont insult my dearr.u dont even have the right to insult me.just gett ur eyes off this page.


omg.i smell vanilla.nice..heavenly...*drifts away.



Permalink.
IDreamtOfYouAt.

5:20 PM



[-THE.love*--] flows from your heart