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Thursday, December 31, 2009
My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 11:59 PM HAPPY 2010 PEOPLE! :DD anyway, hope u guys have a blessed year ahead~ look to the future ^^ for now.. let's announce for my new year's resolutions!! XDDD - to be a good child - make new friends XD - studies good. - i wan tuitions.. but LAZY!! - STOP BEING SO LAZY! - improve in basketball skills - receive more moolah and chocolates XD - i wan a new basketball! mine is old and worn out its damn ugleh - i hope not to get into trouble XD - save more money!!! lets see. still got okay... that's not all! i wan my friends to have their blessed 2010 too! XD anything can call me ok XD or text me, but sometimes i will reply slow SORRY! T.T i hope that u guys will be good to ME!! hahahaha! esp to ur parents XDD hahaha. hope we can have more basketball/gaming or outing sessions XD cuz this yea is very little for us. as we are all busy with our studies.. but im busy with my sleep and play! hahahahahahha. just pray that we will be able to spend more time together XDD as world is dying! HAHAHA joking. :X once again.. HAPPY NEW YEAR!! WELCOME TO 2010! XDD
My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 5:42 PM helloo! its 31st december. and new year's TOMORROW!!! excited for 2010 not. hahahaha. im excited XDD but idk where they wan go. faster tell me~ i wan slp. HAHAHA. ok la. i will make a schedule post at 12am sharp. FOR NEW YEAR! and i will list my resolutions. XDDD GOODBYE!! happy advanced new year dudes and babes Wednesday, December 30, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 10:00 PM FUCK!!! xINFINITY FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK 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T.T who can lend me disc?! lazy to watch online cuz load so fking slow. HAHAAH. Turn up the music Let´s get out on the floor they like to move it Come and give us some more Saturday, December 26, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 10:35 PM i'm such a poor soul. yesterday chatting with diana in msn and she keep correcting my spelling errors/typos! ==" like eg, baju kurong i accidentally typed baku ==" HAHA then i wanted to type like, but i typoed and got a likve HAHA diana said it was love + like ==" HAHA Friday, December 25, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 11:54 PM CAROLINE WAS FUN! :D i ate alot. of fishballs. HAHA they're all bouncing in my tummy :B after caroline i went to huiying's house. then we played, bbq-ed, talked. heh. awesome day. some of them slept around 5plus? while me and hy slept ard 7am XD but corrine peier and shyan left earlier. around 6plus? i think. hehe then woke up ard 3plus. left ard 4 iwent home, bathe, then out again. i go meet caplimau XD twin finally we meet! u are so cute! HAHAHA we took many pictures. XD no offence but i think sign language is cool ^_^ i wan learn! hehe. i waiting for twin to send me the photos via email. :D so happy! heh. then after that i went to meet diana, joanna and peier. go eat dinner XD we camwhored alot using polaroid. lawl i also wan /: HAHA. somebody buy for me leh ok aft camwhoring i wan shiet. then faster go home. i reached home already, i just had diarrhea. HAHAHA smelly Thursday, December 24, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 12:02 AM SUCH A FUN + TIRING DAY!! :)))) i went to tampines, then plaza sing, then orchard road with @huiying, @flyingchua and @corrine. HAAHA. so fun!!!!!!!! i went tamp to collect my pants. my caroline pants then we shopped for christmas gifts. heh. I KNOW ALL U GUYS GIFTS!! u guys knows mine too. lawl. aft buying i wanted to withdraw money. i saw jingwen (jingting's oldest sister) HAH. sooo. then later headed to plaza sing to eat. then headed to cathay. HAHA. bought sth. shhhhhhhhhhh. then walk n walk to orchard road. beautiful orchard road~ its damn pretty yo. the lights and everything. there were people singing praise and dancing. heh. ^^ CHRISTMAS IS SO JOYFUL! i love christmas :))) tmr is my caroline. WHEEEE! Wednesday, December 23, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 1:59 AM . [TNLCs] ❤ [ メ Nhy メ ] says (1:52 AM): *fatfat -HungryPig says (1:55 AM): *lol *u calling urself uh *HAH . [TNLCs] ❤ [ メ Nhy メ ] says (1:56 AM): *fatfat -HungryPig says (1:56 AM): *u calling urself fat uh *ahahahah . [TNLCs] ❤ [ メ Nhy メ ] says (1:57 AM): *fatfat . [TNLCs] ❤ [ メ Nhy メ ] says (1:58 AM): *i appear offline -HungryPig says (1:58 AM): *lol *STOP CALLING ME FAT FAT!! . [TNLCs] ❤ [ メ Nhy メ ] says (1:58 AM): *LOL! -HungryPig says (1:58 AM): *u fat ass *3 times *asshole HAHA. this fat pig. keep repeating. ==" anyway today i met a work partner called joey. she's freaking funny can!! anyway.. lemme tell u what's so funny about her. today while working she came over to give me the shirt i was supposed to wear for work. then.. blablablabla then she said she wanted to watch us doing work (-.-" stalker) so she went to sit on teh bench outside the century square entrance there. then she was watching -.- later she received a call then she walk here and there. ==" so free. wth so i texted her saying "so free har. still can talk on phone. tsk" she replied "haha. ya. why?" i said " we working like crazy u talk on phone! HAHA" then she say "im talking to boss. different." then i asked how old is she. she's 18. then she asked why. HAHA. so i said (after a long time) " no la asking. haha. we have our break now k? HAHA." then she replied. "is not we. can only one person go for break. and one break only thirty mins." i replied " HAHA wth. where are you now? she say " Somewhere. you all better dun go two by two." HAHAHAHA. then when leaving.. in the bus. she called me. i told her we left already. then she's like "why didnt u guys report to citigems or report to me?" so i said " we did. we reported to citigems. we even asked if we could go already the person said yes." blablablablabla so i heard the *mrt/bus* sound. HAHA. then i said to her " EH! I KNOW WHERE U. U IN MRT RIGHT?" then she say "BUS la!" HAHA. okkk. so i continued "oh. how i know? u like so free ma. can stalk us." then she said " i where got so many free time to stalk u all!" so i argued " NO MEH? just now is what. watching us like some stalker and talking on phone. no free time ah?" then she laughed. ==" HAHA. damn funny la. after we hanged then i texted her again. i asked "when do we get our pay uh? hahahahhaha" she said " er, most prob one month later" so i replied (sarcastic) " wa so early uh. can later anot." HAHAHA she say " lols. cannot lehs. also not i give pay. dun sarcastic uh." HAHAHA fcuk. she's fcuking funny!! kk. im tired. bye Monday, December 21, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 9:44 PM Here’s for the time that she broke your heart again. This is for those days spent trying to hold back the tears, & the tears that turned into anger, then disappointment. Here are for us girls who finally realized that we deserve better. This is for those confusing days, when you miss her & want nothing more than to hear her voice, or feel her arms around your waist. Stay strong and remember that relationships are like broken glass; sometimes it’s better to leave it alone rather than try to put the pieces back together & get hurt. Remember the times you cried & how long it took you to even be able to look at another person like that. When ‘your song’ comes on the radio, turn the station. When the day comes that she realizes what a mistake she made & tries calling, turn your phone off. When she tries coming to your house, don’t answer the door. Think of the broken promises, and the lies, the manipulation & the tears, the wasted moments and staying up all night wondering where the hell she was. Think of how your heart used to jump when your phone would vibrate in the middle of the night & how it fell to your stomach when you saw it wasn’t her, and realized that once again, she hadn’t called when she said she was going to. One day you’ll find someone, who’s worth all the tears, but she won’t make you cry. You may think that you’ll never care about someone like you did that girl that you always ran back to, but you will. It’s going to hurt like hell, & it’s going to need time to heal, but the point is, it will heal. This is for those girls who fell back in love with their ex, only to get hurt all over again. bloghopped and saw this. its damn meaningful. i agree man. somebody who's worth all my tears but won't make me cry
My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 9:30 PM im extending my earhole /= HAHA. 8mm. have to wait. i'm afraid if school starts then have to take it out /= which is = sian x234961846 times. well. goodluck to me Friday, December 18, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 5:39 AM HAHAHA wtf wtf wtf damn hilarious. Thursday, December 17, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 10:31 PM TODAY I'M A PISSED GIRL. but also quite a happy girl. heh :D cause of alston. wth, made me wait an hour plus! an hour plus 45 mins. HAHA. fuck u alston read this FUCK U!! hahahahaha. jk la. then the fat bao overslept. PIG! i was getting damn pissed, had many ppl starring at me. cuz i too adorable right? XD i know la. HAHA. headed on to orchard. actually wanted to find diana, jo and amanda. but my mother called me and she wanted to meet me. so instead i went orchard with her. bloody fuck, i took a bus from plaza sing to somerset station (alighted wrongly) THEN I WALK N WALK N WALK TO DUNO WHERE AND WAHT THE HELL IN THE END I ENDED UP BACK TO SQUARE ONE. MEANS I ENDED UP BACK IN PLAZA SING HAHAHA WTF DUMBSHIT. then it was raining. drizzling actually. BUT HEY wtf i screwed myself like totally can. my hair's all wet, my shoe's dirty and my jacket is wet argh today is just not my day. hahahah. then when i met mom i was pissed off cuz i dunoe the heck is she, when she kept saying she's at the mrt there. argh, whatever. then i just say "AIYAH GO LOUIS VUITTON THERE I MEET U" hahahah. so smart. then she came up. like ==" so went to toilet. HEH then headed on to uni qlo. bought 5 clothes ^^ yay happy. 4 shirts n 1 jacket. heh. wanted to pay half but she said christmas gift. :X T.T poor mummy, made u broke. then headed to wisma to had dinner. actually wanted to treat her but they don accept nets wth. i wanted to withdraw but my mother say no need la. then eat alr went to find diana jo n amanda. wtf they gave me a whole stack of flyers wanting me to keep. poor thing. keep kena rejected by ppl. tsktsk. HAHA. then headed on home, cuz i tired already. (but im still here blogging lol) so on the way home.. mom: "must pay be back 23 bucks cuz u said u wanted to treat me" me: "..." HAH. so "jian" lor she. OK LA. i wan go do my stuffs. enough of blogging. BYEBYE Wednesday, December 16, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 11:29 PM    hahahaha. ok i was getting bored. and having fun with all these. im meeting alston tmr! yay. but he's a noob, dunno how to go plaza sing. HAHAHA ok, i'm watching my shows soon! goodnight, bye Tuesday, December 15, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 3:50 AM I can fix up your broken heart I can give you a brand new start I can make you believe I just wanna set one girl free to fall With me My hearts locked and nowhere that I got the key I'll take her and leave the world With one less lonely girl If you let me inside of your world There'll be one less lonely girl
My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 12:00 AM HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KIM JUNSU! HAHHAA. YOU'RE SO ADORABLE. HAHAHAHA. u look like a cute puppy. lol. but whatever, he's adorable ok. and, i hope u n the rest of the members will patch things up quickly XD HAPPY BIRTHDAY! enjoy ur day! faster come to singapore. hahahhaa. byebye Sunday, December 13, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 11:47 AM heh. kids shouldn't watch. hahahhaa this is damn funny. there's a hidden message. hhahhaa Saturday, December 12, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 12:17 AM i felt so fucking stupid!!! when i got home it was 1159pm. and when i entered the house i wished mom : happy birthday!! it wasnt her birthday. her birthday is on sunday!! well i know it was on sunday... i thought today was sat (actually it was friday) then when it was 12 i thot it was sunday!! what the fuck!!! that's what happened to me during perth trip too.. during kelly's birthday. it was exactly the same thing ARGH why am i so stupid!! HAHAH i just embarrassed myself what the fuck Thursday, December 10, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 2:19 AM Today, in aerobics, while stretching, my friend leaned over to pull the long hair off my pants. It was my pubic hair sticking through my pants, and I screamed. FML Today, my boyfriend of 6 months called me. He said his mom was making him choose between having a dog or having a girlfriend. I asked him which one he picked. He was quiet, I heard barking in the background. FML Today, I found out from my mom that the sweet smelling shampoo she bought recently belongs to Tammi. I've been using it for a week now. The chocolate drops I ate yesterday are also hers. Tammi is our pet Chihuahua. FML Today, I was on a red-eye flight, and the woman beside me was chattering loudly to her friend. I opened my laptop and got to work. Suddenly, one of the women turned to me and told me that the clicking of my keyboard was too loud. She then called me an inconsiderate selfish bitch. FML Today, I was sitting on the couch with my 5 year old on my lap. All of a sudden, she turned to me and said, "Daddy, I love your boobies. They're a good pillow." My own kid just called me fat. FML Today, I was taking a placement test for the new college I am going to. After the test and picking up a few numbers, I left with great pride. I opened the door and started walking out. I then realized that I had walked into the closet. FML hahahhaha. fml.com damn funny. byebye Tuesday, December 8, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 1:36 AM  Ichigo's complete hollowfication. HOT!  Lady Gaga! i'm so obsessed with her tattoos. go n watch bad romance :D and one of her MVs.. a.k.a lovegame. (click HERE) ard 2:34/2:41 can see that she's kissing with a girl if u look closely. damn hot lah she. insane, but adorable. heh. snooze. bye! Monday, December 7, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 2:11 AM hello. i am so tired. all from today's activities. yesterday night slept around 4 in the morning. then woke up nearly 9am. prepare for church. reached church around 1030am. went off around 1230pm. went to tampines mall n shop for birthday present. haahha. after that headed to pasir ris. fishing. slept on the bench for awhile. then went to bedok south. dinner. after dinner take bus 12 to katong shopping centre. l4d. wanted to go macs after that, but it was closed. not every mac outlets have 24hours. lol went back to katong shopping centre. took bus 32 back. now, watching bleach. exhausted dog tired. toodles, im sleeping soon. Sunday, December 6, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 2:00 AM attracted to some ppl. heh. i look like a little boy. ^_^ and a adorable one. HAHAHAHAH. based on other's sources. HAHHA. neh ni neh. i wanna l4d! i miss l4d! i miss basketball. /= Saturday, December 5, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 1:55 AM God's praise. Thursday, December 3, 2009 My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 6:08 AM me trying to solve my rubiks cube. im so obsessed into her!! visit link for perfumes now! visit link for apple strudels now!
My Life Of The Day from barbecue-otah.blogspot.com @ 1:47 AM She was not beautiful. Nothing about her was extraordinary. Nothing about her made her stand out in a crowd. She grew up in a family of six. The eldest, she learnt responsibility at an early age. As she grew stronger, and brighter, She instilled a sort of light cheer to whomever she met. She was not beautiful. But she made others feel beautiful about themselves. She meets a rebel boy who thinks he's all man. Befriending him, she teaches him how to read, A little boost the man needed to go to college. They became friends fast and she fell, Fast in love with her rugged, handsome student. The "man" then finds himself in a dilemma He soon found himself in love with a girl. A girl so beautiful, she turned even the grouchiest men's head. Her hair was a halo of light around her, Her eyes the bluest blue of ocean. Like an angel he tells his tutor Like a beautiful angel. The girl swallows a lump at her throat She was not beautiful She did not possess the heart of the one she loved But she did not care. As long as he was happy, She would be or so she tried to. She helped him write the most beautiful letter to his angel All the time envisioning that it was she herself Receiving those very letters. And so the girl helped him choose the right words, Buy the right gifts for his angel His angel brought him much joy And much pain to the girl who cried behind her smiles. But that never stopped her from giving more Than she will ever receive. Then one day, all hell broke loose The angel he loved left him for another man, A richer, more successful man. The boy was stunned He was so hurt he did not speak for days The girl went to him He cried on her shoulder and she cried with him He hurt and so did she. Time went by. And so the wounds heal. The boy realizes something about his friend/tutor He never realized before. How her laughter sounded heavenly Or how her smiles brightened up the darkest days. Or simply how beautiful, yes beautiful she looked to him! Beautiful. This plain, simple girl was beautiful to him. And he began to fall. Fall so in love with this beautiful girl. On one day, he picked up all his courage to see her. He walked to her house, nervous ad fidgeting. Running his thoughts over and over in his head. He was going to tell her how beautiful she was to him. He was going to tell her how wonderfully n love he was with her. He knocked. No one was home. The next day he found out, The beautiful girl he fell in love with had brain aneurysm That put her into a coma. The doctors were grim and the family decided to let her go. One final time he got to see her. He held her hand. He stroked her hair, And he cried for this beautiful girl. He cried for he will never see her smile Or hear her speak his name He cried. But it was too late. The beautiful girl was buried and the heavens broke out In a beautiful spring shower, a cry for their loss. She was the most beautiful girl in the world. Look around you. Aren't there a lot of plain faces? Take a good look A real good look or you might miss out On that beautiful person. Forever. today i became stupid. and clumsy! i was bathing and guess what? i took the wrong soap! HAHA what i meant was, i used the body shower for my hair -.-" EEW. hahhahaha stupid. its such a big difference (hair shampoo n body wash) lor. hahahaha. after that go bugis mrt meet corrine then off to meet bday girl. gave her presents, then we left without telling them. :X HAHA. headed to bedok after that. then headed to tampines. after tampines headed to bugis. fucker. i wasted so much on transport today. laosai. hahhaah. ard 3bucks. cb. hahaahah! sooo. we paid for the entry fee ==" but didnt sing at all. nvm la, good hearted souls help them to subsidies. ==" hahahha. guess that's all? im damn broke now. hahaha. mom's bday is coming!! wonder what will i do to her. hehehe. okayyyyy. i gtg. watching bleach. lady gaga (L) CIAOS
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