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My best friend is the guitar. &I never need boyfriends.
I fall in love easily. With random things like country music, vampires,romance novels&colorful pens.
To me, Taylor Swift&The Saturdays are awesome.
I love little black dresses&scarves.
In my spare time, I like to design cards&conduct random science experiments like dipping eggs into acid.
Yeah&unlike normal humans, I like science, converging lenses&relative atomic masses included.
Secretly, I want to be a doctor& a guitarist on the spy when I grow up.
I love nonsense people who make me laugh.
&yes, I love inviting people to my house&being invited to other's houses.
I hate raindrops, airplanes, Jacob Black&jerks.
No, I'd never though that I was smart/gorgeous/talented.
I'm just a green colored pond scum.
A bitchy one to be precise.P.S My bitchiness is inherited, so beware of my mom. P.S And currently, I'm desperate for a new phone&a pair of flipflops. Indigo'09 1Hcube'08 2HighOnHiccups'09 Modern dancer |
first thought when i wake up - Friday, September 11, 2009 @ 5:31 PM i like this picture.alot(: anyway, for the first time in years, blogger's not screwing up on me. gosh, it's been a long time since i last filled my blog with vibrant pictures. gah. my blog seems dead to me anyway. sighs. ohkay, i don't know why but. HAHA.national day celebration. seems like a long long time ago when the carpark floor broke my skull and i had a concussion discussion with a cat high dancer. HAHA. oh. and i look as if i own eugenia and yupei in the picture. my arms are too long. sighs. jolene, me, denise and celestine. you see, me and denise are the loyal dancers. HAHA. you know, it's so easy to give up. all you need to do is to snap the capo off the frets, and place the guitar back into the casing and never to touch it again. not to give up means you have to practice till your fingers bleed;they're already bleeding now, practice till your nails break;yes,the finger that i use to strum no longer has any cuticle, practice till your back breaks and you, yourself feel like breaking down. how long ago had it been since my last cheer practice? my boyfriend is so darn pervetic and cute(: HAHA. jesslyn's supposedly orange room. i see the school uniform. and orange walls. GOSH.this picture does not show you the magnifience and glamour of jesslyn's house! HAHA. anyway, there's this huge mirror that allowed me to take this(: and i have no idea what is krystal and jesslyn doing at the fridge. HAHAHAHAHA! this cat freaked me out! i thought it was a real one. ohkay, maybe it's time to change the specs. but still, this is 100% scary. it's on jesslyn's staircase so i have to scream each time i walk up and down(: and jesslyn told me she was a humble girl over msn last last night. who wrote this anyway, krystal? i forgot. oh.and i realized i actually didn't take a picture of eugene, jesslyn's brother, the one that me and krystal went ga-ga for that few hours. HAHA! my boyfriend, boonhui, and her butt-shaking exercise while buying drinks after cheer(: how long had this been? how long. i can't remember. brother: if you had a choice, what kind of show would you produce? me: i'll produce a show on how to kill jeremy. brother: what would be the title of the show? me: how to kill jeremy wong tien jun. it'll feature how to put laxitives into jeremy's morning tea, slip counterfeit notes into his wallet - hoping he'll get into jail, placing anti-freeze into his water, putting shampoo in his dinner, shredding his math homework, covering his face with a pillow when he sleeps, turn the heater to fifty degree celcius when he baths. then my brother slaps me. my brother is such a motherf-, he's more impatient than me when my phone beeps, he checks both my email and phone inbox, he checks my wallet, he sneaks up on me when i'm msn-ing, he scrutinizes all my facebook friends. he's becoming my mom#2. because of the jerk, i have to change every single guy in my contact list into weird names and pull them off as girls. like aloysius becomes metal and i convince him that this person is celestine who saves my number as 'plastic' in her phone so i'm taking revenge. like brian into big bird and i tell him me and 'her' set up a sesame street family. gosh, if i become lesbian seriously, someday, don't bother to ask why. my entire family is as liberal as victorian age people or in some chinese dynasty where feet were bound and married girls thought as 'poured away water'. they think that every single guy i see are my boyfriends. gosh. i don't know how you do it. each time i check your facebook profile, i just feel like singing i'd lie, transposing it just for you. how in the world do you do this to me? who in the world is nice enough to teach how to play DDDUUUDUDU within 4counts?! this is like some impossible thing. gosh. i can't swear. and the best i can't go is 'gosh'. i need to get out of the house. like my senior cheryl. grrrr. staying at home facing the world's biggest jerk and four walls and construction sounds doesn't do any good for your mental health. i need retail therapy. i just need to look at this when i'm feeling down and i'll feel all warm inside again. OH, nadiah, my beloved, how much do i miss you? HAHA.alot, really. my answer supplier. if you were around, my global warming essay would have been completed by now. sighs. there's always a 'teardrops on my guitar' happening somewhere in my life. why can't it be 'love story' instead. gosh, i need a happy ending in life to prove to me that love actually makes the world go round and not drive half of the population crazy. like me. -A- |
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