Friday, February 13, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Shu lang bo shu seh, (hokkien)
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
some updates for this week. :D
i can't remember when was it.
during some boring long breaks and us... doing some not so boring stuff.
i don't know why both of them look so interested.
make a guess? what are we looking? hee..hee..


erm... some day during CNY.
we went Lizhong's house for dinner.
it's such a miracle to see liting help out. :x
our very-budget-looking yu sheng.


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during some boring long breaks and us... doing some not so boring stuff.
i don't know why both of them look so interested.
make a guess? what are we looking? hee..hee..


erm... some day during CNY.
we went Lizhong's house for dinner.
it's such a miracle to see liting help out. :x
our very-budget-looking yu sheng.
but taste okay la.
Saturday.
went town with Kayve for movie.
i was late again, as usual.
HAHAHA.
we watched The curious case of benjamin button.
quite a nice show.. but the whole duration is like 2.5hours or something.
my extenal sphincter also lose control.
i swear my bladder almost reach its limit 500ml that day. ha ha.
took neoprints.
AND I LOOK LIKE SHIT IN EACH PHOTO.
NVM, WE SHALL TAKE ANOTHER ONE WHEN I'M BACK FROM CAMBODIA.
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the dress Kayve bought for me.
the dress is still very sheer, hahaha!
Wednesday, February 04, 2009
leave me alone
okay, i can't find this shirt. i can't remember where i placed it.
haha.

haha.
flunked Anatomy papers.
my whole bloody brain went screen saver mode during the exam.
i'm sorry mummy! T3T
screen saver mode at the bloody wrong time. Argh.
the question state, "draw and explain...."
i fucking did not DRAW!!!!
AND FOR LARGE INTESTINE........ I CAN'T FUCKING REMEMBER WHAT TO WRITE.
I LEFT AROUND 2-3 SLIDE OUT.
VERIZZXZ TU LANZXZXZ.
haha. okay... but doesn't seems to affect me for long.
no longer upset after my lunch.
sometimes i really love my useless brain.. and i hate it sometimes.
i dont know why.. i just dont like to use my brain to think.
yea... that's why you won't see me playing chess, sudoku, rubik cube .... etc.
but.... those bad memories goes away after one good night sleep.
ha.
okay... i don't know what i'm blogging.
-.-
BYE
Tuesday, February 03, 2009
I'm feeling &*%TY$HTQ#$%*)*&^UR^&THBD#@$%^& now.
Argh!
i'm still at fucking gall bladder... and it's like freaking 12.43am.
i.need.to.focus.
my mama is veryirresponsible.
she helped me in kidney's anatomy only then she zhao to sleep.
okay.
i know. i'm a big girl now.
i must learn to be independent.
i miss those days when my mum used to sit beside me holding cane and force me to study.
sigh.
can't sleep till i finish this book.
i is dumb. i need a new brain.
am is not gonna study Cost Accounting.
i dont have time for it ):
bye world....
Argh!
i'm still at fucking gall bladder... and it's like freaking 12.43am.
i.need.to.focus.
my mama is very
she helped me in kidney's anatomy only then she zhao to sleep.
okay.
i know. i'm a big girl now.
i must learn to be independent.
i miss those days when my mum used to sit beside me holding cane and force me to study.
sigh.
can't sleep till i finish this book.
i is dumb. i need a new brain.
am is not gonna study Cost Accounting.
i dont have time for it ):
bye world....
Monday, February 02, 2009
I HAVE SEVERE VERMI-PHOBIA.
I NEED TO BRING VERMICIDE TO WHEREVER I'M GOING FROM NOW ONWARDS.
what the fuck.

one of my super "kind" classmate decided to scare me with a big fat Caterpillar just now.
that's so nice of him.
*roll eyes*
(i bet those who hate me are/is smiling now.. good for you then. remember karma, my dear.)
i screamed like crazy again this time.
okay... like always. -.-
i think that the people at Q also can hear la.
(I'm at blk s)
damn ps la. Argh.
yea, i almost cried again.
but that's damn gay la. i won't wanna cry in public.
it's damn embarrassing.
i almost cried in bus la.
hoping, I'm strong enough to hold back my tears till i reached home.
but... when I'm walking under the tree.....
i began to feel uneasy... and i couldn't take it anymore.
fearing that one of the caterpillar or whatever from the tree may drop on me.
i began to walk as fast as i could and ran into shelter.
but still... i burst into tears....
damn gay la.
I'm like just a few blocks away from home.
why am i so useless...!?! i hate it.
Roger was damn kan jiong la.
damn funny la his reaction.
like shou mang jiao ruan like that.
yea, and my parents damn worried when they saw me in that state.
they thought something big or whatever happened to me.
oops. sorry. i don't wanna let you all see me in that pathetic state too. sigh
I'm feeling better now.
please pray that i wont be afraid of walking under the trees tomorrow.
and no more nightmares tonight, please.
i hate it when i dreamt about worms at night after seeing one and ended up with cold sweat all over my body.
and i can't get back to sleep for the whole night.
it's like torturing me, mentally.
tossing and turning makes me panic.
thinking that there will be worms on my bed or something.
and the more i panic... the more I'll toss and turn... and the cycles go on.
i swear that physical abuse is nothing compared to the mental abuse.
okay.. i don't want to be torture physically too hor.
my purpose of this entry is to make the culprit guilty and to gain sympathy from the rest.
what the fuck.
on sunday:


on friday:
went to nebo cafe with my classmates.
this is the best we can do at the beginning.
dont expect too much from us.
our vocabs are damn limited.
and our lucks.... sigh.

i cant remember when i took this.
friday?
xxxx#23 is opening her present.
she is damn lousy at guessing la. *shake head*
i hate it when she dye her hair blonde/yellow or whatever.
'cause they are damn striking....
but i hate it more when she dyed her hair into dark colors.
this means that when i'm/she's lost.... I CANT FIND HER!

I NEED TO BRING VERMICIDE TO WHEREVER I'M GOING FROM NOW ONWARDS.
what the fuck.
one of my super "kind" classmate decided to scare me with a big fat Caterpillar just now.
that's so nice of him.
*roll eyes*
(i bet those who hate me are/is smiling now.. good for you then. remember karma, my dear.)
i screamed like crazy again this time.
okay... like always. -.-
i think that the people at Q also can hear la.
(I'm at blk s)
damn ps la. Argh.
yea, i almost cried again.
but that's damn gay la. i won't wanna cry in public.
it's damn embarrassing.
i almost cried in bus la.
hoping, I'm strong enough to hold back my tears till i reached home.
but... when I'm walking under the tree.....
i began to feel uneasy... and i couldn't take it anymore.
fearing that one of the caterpillar or whatever from the tree may drop on me.
i began to walk as fast as i could and ran into shelter.
but still... i burst into tears....
damn gay la.
I'm like just a few blocks away from home.
why am i so useless...!?! i hate it.
Roger was damn kan jiong la.
damn funny la his reaction.
like shou mang jiao ruan like that.
yea, and my parents damn worried when they saw me in that state.
they thought something big or whatever happened to me.
oops. sorry. i don't wanna let you all see me in that pathetic state too. sigh
I'm feeling better now.
please pray that i wont be afraid of walking under the trees tomorrow.
and no more nightmares tonight, please.
i hate it when i dreamt about worms at night after seeing one and ended up with cold sweat all over my body.
and i can't get back to sleep for the whole night.
it's like torturing me, mentally.
tossing and turning makes me panic.
thinking that there will be worms on my bed or something.
and the more i panic... the more I'll toss and turn... and the cycles go on.
i swear that physical abuse is nothing compared to the mental abuse.
okay.. i don't want to be torture physically too hor.
my purpose of this entry is to make the culprit guilty and to gain sympathy from the rest.
what the fuck.
on sunday:
on friday:
went to nebo cafe with my classmates.
this is the best we can do at the beginning.
dont expect too much from us.
our vocabs are damn limited.
and our lucks.... sigh.
i cant remember when i took this.
friday?
xxxx#23 is opening her present.
she is damn lousy at guessing la. *shake head*
i hate it when she dye her hair blonde/yellow or whatever.
'cause they are damn striking....
but i hate it more when she dyed her hair into dark colors.
this means that when i'm/she's lost.... I CANT FIND HER!
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