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welcome to hollywood- - Friday, January 1, 2010 @ 10:47 AM

would you risk you not being able to do the things you love just to make sure that your loved ones can do theirs?

my brother with his stupid/dumb-ass/act-cool marathon and/or triathlon obession has finally ended like his right thumb permanently immbolised(HAHA,i make it sound as though it's like dommsday, 2012, 2more years!)and yeah, he has to go under the knife and all that doc's bullshit crap.
and i also just realized you can't write without your thumb, don't believe me? go hold a bloody pen WITHOUT your thumb, i tried that when my bro told me and yeah, you can't unless you grab the pen like a knife in the waiting to stab someone position when your hand's next to your ear,
and the thing is: he's a (history)teacher and he can't fucking write and the pure hist students should know better how much miss lizah writes, and my poor brother.

me&my sister&my niece are this awesome bunch of girls in the family who adore ballet like seriously(i don't exactly love dance with all my life, but i'm fascinated by pointe shoes and tutus etc.)
and my six-year-old niece is like this major ball of energy everytime you ask her to dance for you and her teacher says she has alot of potential(don't know whether she's sucking up to my sis or is it real,)
but the point is: my scrawny-lovable-ball-of-fluff can't dance cause she has two left feet and flat foot so her balance sucks to the ultimate and my sis puts her on pyhsio so she can walk properly,
it's frickin' poor thing, it's you're like so fcuking young and you're deprieved of even being to WALK and you can't DANCE and you absolutely hate it and you feel like screaming at the adults,
'i thought you can said childhood was the best, and i'm stuck like that,'
but even worse, she doesn't even know why she can't dance and why she's always lagging behind even though she puts in three times more effort than the rest of the class-

BUT I WILL,
i will give up what i want to do in my life just to make sure my brother and niece can live their lives right,
one screwed up life is better than deprieving my selfless, doting brother of his job and somewhat hooby and my awesome niece of her dream of being a ballerina,
and so what i can no longer play the guitar or dance or run(yes, i(L)running)ever again,
it's worth it.
and i tell you, love is not fcuking selfish.
it's selfless.

and i will donate my right thumb/feet to my bro/niece because i(L)them but donation of my limbs doesn't rly work cause yeah,
>:(

gahhh, it's so loser and stupid and dumbfcuk blogging on newyear's-pause,
HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS, YOU'RE ONE YEAR OLDER AND HAPPY TRANSITING FROM PRIMARY SCHOOL TO SECONDARY SCHOOL(YOU'RE GOING TO NEED ALL THE LUCK YOU CAN GET), FROM SECONE TO SECTWO(HOMEWORK LOAD IS INCREASED LIKE THREE THOUSAND PERCENT?)SECTWO TO SECTHREE(I NEED HELP MYSELF)AND THE SEC-FOUR-TO-BES(GO SMASH THAT STUPID EXAM IN ITS FACE)
okay, this is much cheaper than mass-sms-ing the whole world since i sms-ed indigo last night and didn't get a single reply>:(-anyway, back to topic
it's 11.19AM and the whole family's at IKEA reinventing the hse while i'm stuck at home doing ss/chinese which i'm apparently not doing since i'm typing on the comp.
i bet half of the world is like celebrating like there's no tomorrow while the other half is like ME, no life-stuck at home doing things you don't want to do
bzzzz,

but nevermind i think i got the fill of fun last night alrd, mom decided to bring me out in the end despite being grounded to marina bay for the countdown but like, what the hell, three quaters of singapore which amounts to amout(4.8mil divided by 4 times 3)do the math yourself, erh, 3.6million people were like squeezing at city hall mrt/suntec/marina square/every single inch of space possible to inhabit those party goers dressed in little black dresses and their mascara running like the waterfalls.
so i think i kind of gave up waiting for fireworks after shopping, the crowd was like livid,
but bought new stuff and currently i'm alrd looking out chinese new year clothes <:)
new clothes make algae happy,
new shoes also make algae happy,
so you see, it's very easy to make me happy just drop me at a mall(prefably orchad)and stuff twenty bucks in my wallet i'll be as happy as the alvin and the chipmunks who don't seem to have a single bit worry in their minds.

ohandyeah, there's like two more days(not counting today)to school reopen, thanks for the downer, lingyi>:(
and i don't want to go back to school, >:( even though i enjoy back-to-school shopping alot,
speaking of which i haven't bought pencil case and track shoes and pe shirt yet >:(
nevermind, mum's going to rent a car/or an 'automobile' so she says so we're going around singapore during the weekend(and i'm going to LIE that i've finished my homework),
<:)
i want to buy a new sewing machine so i can alter my skirt<:)
but how do you even alter a skirt?! hmm,that's why youtube and google are invented for a reason:Di(L)the internet,

heh,AISHU: you lousy person, i know you want to be reunited with the person who just chopped her hair as much as i don't want it. so much for mutual understanding you idiot, what happened to your blog. locked it and never invite me, ARGH?!

ohmymummy, this post is like some sort of literature essay about love(HAHA)and then some english summary about how i spent my newyearseve and how i'm spending my DISASTEROUS newyears>:(

oh,it's 2010.
2moreyears of living guys, till 2012 so live it like there's no tomorrow<:)

-A-

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sister&my niece are this awesome bunch of girls in the family who adore ballet like seriously(i don't exactly love dance with all my life, but i'm fascinated by pointe shoes and tutus etc.) and my six-year-old niece is like this major ball of energy everytime you ask her to dance for you and her teacher says she has alot of potential(don't know whether she's sucking up to my sis or is it real,) but the point is: my scrawny-lovable-ball-of-fluff can't dance cause she has two left feet and flat foot so her balance sucks to the ultimate and my sis puts her on pyhsio so she can walk properly, it's frickin' poor thing, it's you're like so fcuking young and you're deprieved of even being to WALK and you can't DANCE and you absolutely hate it and you feel like screaming at the adults, 'i thought you can said childhood was the best, and i'm stuck like that,' but even worse, she doesn't even know why she can't dance and why she's always lagging behind even though she puts in three times more effort than the rest of the class- BUT I WILL, i will give up what i want to do in my life just to make sure my brother and niece can live their lives right, one screwed up life is better than deprieving my selfless, doting brother of his job and somewhat hooby and my awesome niece of her dream of being a ballerina, and so what i can no longer play the guitar or dance or run(yes, i(L)running)ever again, it's worth it. and i tell you, love is not fcuking selfish. it's selfless. and i will donate my right thumb/feet to my bro/niece because i(L)them but donation of my limbs doesn't rly work cause yeah, >:( gahhh, it's so loser and stupid and dumbfcuk blogging on newyear's-pause, HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS, YOU'RE ONE YEAR OLDER AND HAPPY TRANSITING FROM PRIMARY SCHOOL TO SECONDARY SCHOOL(YOU'RE GOING TO NEED ALL THE LUCK YOU CAN GET), FROM SECONE TO SECTWO(HOMEWORK LOAD IS INCREASED LIKE THREE THOUSAND PERCENT?)SECTWO TO SECTHREE(I NEED HELP MYSELF)AND THE SEC-FOUR-TO-BES(GO SMASH THAT STUPID EXAM IN ITS FACE) okay, this is much cheaper than mass-sms-ing the whole world since i sms-ed indigo last night and didn't get a single reply>:(-anyway, back to topic it's 11.19AM and the whole family's at IKEA reinventing the hse while i'm stuck at home doing ss/chinese which i'm apparently not doing since i'm typing on the comp. i bet half of the world is like celebrating like there's no tomorrow while the other half is like ME, no life-stuck at home doing things you don't want to do bzzzz, but nevermind i think i got the fill of fun last night alrd, mom decided to bring me out in the end despite being grounded to marina bay for the countdown but like, what the hell, three quaters of singapore which amounts to amout(4.8mil divided by 4 times 3)do the math yourself, erh, 3.6million people were like squeezing at city hall mrt/suntec/marina square/every single inch of space possible to inhabit those party goers dressed in little black dresses and their mascara running like the waterfalls. so i think i kind of gave up waiting for fireworks after shopping, the crowd was like livid, but bought new stuff and currently i'm alrd looking out chinese new year clothes <:) new clothes make algae happy, new shoes also make algae happy, so you see, it's very easy to make me happy just drop me at a mall(prefably orchad)and stuff twenty bucks in my wallet i'll be as happy as the alvin and the chipmunks who don't seem to have a single bit worry in their minds. ohandyeah, there's like two more days(not counting today)to school reopen, thanks for the downer, lingyi>:( and i don't want to go back to school, >:( even though i enjoy back-to-school shopping alot, speaking of which i haven't bought pencil case and track shoes and pe shirt yet >:( nevermind, mum's going to rent a car/or an 'automobile' so she says so we're going around singapore during the weekend(and i'm going to LIE that i've finished my homework), <:) i want to buy a new sewing machine so i can alter my 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