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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.


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- 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.

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Tuesday, June 20, 2006



fuck. exactly what i have in mind.


i'm in fucking pain now cuz of my fucking period. fuck man. periods and girls make a horrible, terrible combination!! i hate it! grr.


anw, haven been blogging cuz i didnt really have the mood, and there's nth to blog abt. jess came over to my place ytd to look for some clothes tt are retro for her party this coming sat. she found what she wanted and we left the hse and met up with darr.


after we sent her up the bus, we played abit of pool before going to meet joyce. well, jess looks retro. lols. not in the mood for posting too many pics at the moment. i lack of slp, i'm in a bad mood and i hate you.


eh, "you" doesnt refer to anyone so stop being paranoid.


but one pic tt i tink i'll actually post. is it just me? or is "sam" actually haunting me like fuck shit? while playing pool with darr ytd, i sat down and took pics of darr. to which i saw sth at the corner of the table. look..




its just me. p-a-r-a-n-o-i-d.


anw, reached home in a bad mood cuz apparently, my bf's mood actually affects my mood. fuck, i dont like bad moods. then, my jie's mood also affects my mood. and my classmate's mood affects my mood. and my period affects my mood.


fuck, i'm in a bad, horrible, terrible, fuckingly horendous mood.


sleeping at 4am doesnt really make my stupid mood better. grr. bahz, i tink i'll go sleep. meeting joyce at 8pm. omg~ grr. i hate bad moods. i duno wad to say.


i hate u
i hate me
we're a hating family
with a great big kick
and a knife from me to u
wont u say u hate me too


fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck i tink i need to go play some games b4 i go crazy. i need panadols. but cannot cuz i dun wana get addicted to them agn. fuck. i hate the synthesis of asprin. i like to extract caffine. i hate ICBE. oh! i passed it.


mummy spent $680 on the plaque for my grandma and grandpa. omg la. $680 after they're dead. oh, oh, oh. the person beside my grandparent's nidge(however u spell tt) died on the 1st of jan 1991. exactly when my grandpa died. go buy 4d.


i wana eat. i'm hungry. i wana watch movies. i miss someone. eh, who gng krss june concert ar? oh yah!! i wana eat. eh, i wana drink. cannot buy. oie, someone gimme panadols la. fucking pain. fuck man, i'm talking to myself. -.-


gd nite ppl.



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