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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.


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.

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Wednesday, June 21, 2006


remember in this entry, i talked about chopping off my fringe?


yah, silly ammature at photoshop and it looks pretty fake. damn. anw, this time i chopped it off again. FOR REAL. stunning!!! i seriously look much different. like as if i'm trying to act cute. anw, i gave up on my curls since everyone says i look old with it. -.-


so welcome to short fringe, and straight, COPPER RED hair. wakakakas. i'm like so happy with my red hair now. offical redhead. whoos. ok la, its not really red unless i go under the sun BUT WHAT THE HECK!! its red. trust me.


dad is like ~!@#$%^&*()_+ abt my red hair now. "whole head u know? dont even match ur eyebrows. huh? u noe like wad anot? u tink nice izit? huh? make until ur hair lidat. at least the other one match ur brows. this one? so many colours. u tink nice izit? huh?"


duh i tink its nice. if not i do lidat for wad? i hate it when ppl ask me that. its like stating an obvious, redundant question. blahs. he's a guy. he didnt even notice mum dyed her hair until we told him. *smacksmyhead- guy, he's a guy. must remember..


when he knew mum dyed her hair too, he went "at least mummy one not obvious. so natural. urs? like what. aiya i duno wad to say la. whole head also lidat. huh. u tink nice izit? huh? make until like duno wad. huh? dye also dun dye the whole head rite?" proceeds to shake his head and eat his fish.


wait, i totally need to point out sth. if i dun dye the whole head, den its not called dye. like -.- whatever. i tink its nice and he's a guy. guy. remember this. repeat after me, he's a guy. zzz.


anw, was woken up by jess this morning. was happily slpin when she called and interupted my beauty sleep. hahas. nvm la, it was almost time for me to wake up anw. so after talking to her for abit, i took a shower and went out for breakfast when mum.


blah blah blah, we reached the hairdresser's. did my brows at the shop next to it and then came back for my hair cut and colouring!! yays. was totally bored so i randomly took pics here and there. convinced mum to dye her hair by proving how white her hair is.


lols, she said dad told her tt its not white. yes, once again children repeat after me. dad is a guy. okok, so yes, i picked a colour for her. she initially wanted a lighter colour. but after she went out into the sun and took a closer look, she settled for the one i picked. LOLS.


cut the craps, just look at the random pics i took. too lazy to explain anything.


















went to visit jess after that and she was totally stunned at my new hair. told me not nice. hmpf. it looks OKAY lohh. blahh. bu yao he ni chao. hahas. ate dinner and came home. nth much today. gng get my concealer tmr! wakakakas.


yes, to ppl anticipating to meet me this june concert, please dont get a big shock esp since u're reading this. seeu guys there!! =))


i miss darrdarrhh....



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