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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 13, 2006



oh did i mention tt all the dancers in the 千手观音 are actually deaf and mute? dancers, check it out man. easy steps, but definately not an easy dance!!


okok, so probably i'm like outdated cuz its a 2oo5 performance. but what the heck, its a fucking beautiful dance. beat tt, performed by the deaf and mute. not tt i look down on them or sth, but their timing, perfect can!! best part is, they only took 2 years!!


i bet krss dancers cant even come close though they can literally LISTEN to the music. omg, i've been told tt the june concert wont be tt nice... somehow, i feel jittery for krdance. bahz, i definately dont wan it to collapse. i was from there for crying out loud.


imagine next time when i wana apply for a job, they ask me wad cca i was in during my secondary sch. den i say krss dance and they go "OMFG, U SURE ANOT? THE STANDARD SO KNN FUCK SHIT. PUI!!" and then proceed to reject me in whateva position i'm applying for..


lols, mayb i went a little too far in my thoughts. hahahas.


anw, the last entry was erm, written by my "other self". nono, i knew what i was doing. its fun though, to try and bitch with urself. wakakakakas. i'm just like fucking bored la. bordem and moodiness totally make a bad, terrible combination.


stayed home all day cuz by the time i woke up, it was almost too late to go out and shop. fine, i woke up at 2pm. i would have slept till about 3pm if darr and jess didnt wake me up. hmpf. i need my beauty sleep. mum n darr are both nagging me to sleep early..


my resolution for today; sleep at 11pm. oh, oh, oh. mummy's buying me a bikini as a present. LOLS, all i mentioned was "mii, fri i gng sentosa with jess.. i go buy a new swimwear can?" she automatically said "bikini harh? i buy for u as present loh."


oh yay, a new bikini. tralalalalas.


hais, didnt get to meet darr today cuz he had some course on wire cutting from 2-5. sians. i miss my darr. =(( and tt silly boy haven told his mummy yet. dots, he intends to wait for her to call when we're tgr den pass the phone to me.


imagine;


darr: "mummy, i let u tok to my fren"
his mum: "who?! new girlfriend??!!!"
darr: "yah, girlfriend..."
his mum: "WHAT? den yiwen how??!!"
darr: "aiya u tok to her 1st.."
his mum: "yiwen leh??!!!! she noe anot?!"
darr: "u tok 1st......."
his mum: "okok.."
*passes phone to me-
me: "helos aunty. wo shi yiwen..."
his mum: "-_-~~~~~"



lols. tt's just my wild imagination la. doubt it'll be like tt. hahahas. but if it is, i bet she'll proceed to nag for me to take care all over again. hehehs. his mum is simply like the cutest la. the way they talk... wakakakakakas. so cute.


anw, i was talking to mummy the other day and she said tt when we marry someone, we dont marry him/her only. we marry the whole family. which is very true i must say. omg, his dad has like 12(?) brothers and sisters, including his dad....omg....


she says the best is tt one immediate family lives in usa, one in china, one in mexico, one in australia, one in japan... aiya, spreaded all over the world one la.


if one in simei, one in pasir ris, one in tampines, one in woodlands, one in jurong, one in marine parade (spreaded all over singapore), u'll die during festive seasons. which means, slow death.


if one in clementi block 303, one in block 305, one in block 311, one in block 302, one in block 320, one in block 304 (spreaded all over clementi), u'll die when they come for frequent renunion dinners. aka death.


if one in west coast, block 701, 11th floor, one in 3rd floor, one in 6th floor, one in 10th floor, one in 2nd floor, one in 7th floor, u'll have quick death.


but if all in one bulgalow, INSTANT DEATH.


lols. my mum n her silly ideas. hahahas. shall stop my ranting for now. am very very very hungry. if u're bored or sth, go watch the youtube again. so far i watched it like 5 times already. and i'm still not sick of it. very amazing.



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