daang.

so many clothes
all over the world
i could be chasin'
but i'm all out of money

i feel like dying
just feel like dying.

oh yeaa...

poinky

spent 3 of my best years with this people (: 

yea..i love em'

my bestfriend

maybe.                                                                                                     not.

bra cina.

greetings little ducklings (:

this little missy is now on a break which  she should use by studying geography. pfft.

you know i can finally "see the world"?? :D

yes. ever since pmr started i put on nerd mode and got my friggin fringe outta my face. woohoo!

thus, now i can feast my eyes on the public. and they can feast theirs on my pimply forehead.

do i like smart? :P

do i do i?heee.

off to chicken rice now.

killjoy

you know how as a kid, your parents always tell you that santa is real in order to keep you from tearing your eyeballs out?or that the toothfairy would visit you if you put your tooth under your pillow so that you'll visit the dentist to get it out? they say things like that so we wouldn't sulk throughout Christmas or get crooked teeth which prevents us from smiling. so i guess we benefit from that.

but in my case. i feel cheated and foolish. for they didn't lie to me for my benefit but for theirs.

okay so,

you know the roller coaster at lagoon?the one with the red indian. yea, when i was bout 4-6 Lesley (the sister) really wanted to ride it but nobody wanted to accompany her. she picked her easiest target. me. she said as it passed the waterfall, i could get diamonds if i stretched my hand out far enough.

yes i admit. i was quite a dimwit. after like 4 rounds of the nauseous ride. i excepted the fact that my hand wasn't long enough so i cried and never went back on since. yea, i blamed myself when i should have killed my evil sister. how nice am i.


when i was younger i always tend to loose my watches. and dad always had to get me a new on or i wouldn't function right. after what seemed like 6 watches long gone, i guess he got fed up and broke.
me : papa, can i get another pokemon watch please?
dad : so expensive. i know how to get you free one. nicer and better some more.
me : really really??how?
dad : come give me your hand
*the stupid girl stretches her hand out*

yea, he bit it.

me : ouch! don't have also! you bluff me!

dad : you must be patient. tomorrow when you wake up sure got one.

i never got my watch.

yes, i loved loved loved barbie dolls when i was little. when the family was in genting, lesley (again) wanted to go down the tremendously long tunnel slide. we had to climb up the tall ladder. nobody (again) wanted to accompany her so she chose her easiest target. me (again). she said that there would be tons of barbie dolls dangling in the slide and i could just grabbed them as i slide down. me being so gullible climbed up the ladder with her. i looked into the slide and saw nothing. just a pitch black tunnel leading to God-knows-where

 yes yes i was scared of the dark. i climbed all the way back down. and also may have kicked some kids in their faces on the way. whoops my bad. but i didn't even thought of strangling Lesley.


do you know on my first halloween. Lesley , yes Lesley, told me that the boogieman was real. and when every kid has their first hallloween he'd pay them a visit. great, just great.

i couldn't sleep the whole night. and since i didn't know what the boogieman actually looked like. i was picturing cruel'la de ville the whole friggin night.

did i mentioned..my dad and lesley once ruined my beauty sleep by rolling over me. several times. it never occurred to them that it may cause my internal bleeding, or brain damage. no wonder i turned out so dumb.

i just realized this the day before my pmr

i heart white tigers

(:
this was suppose to be my blog header. but i can't seem to get it in the middle as it's always appearing at the top left corner so i gave up. yea, fcuk technology. help me? ):

oh did i mention?i made a new friend. Seh Wei said i'd scream if i saw "him" because he supposedly looks like a korean model. of course i didn't. well maybe inside. haha.

loves ♥

Mikado Meji. yumm.

exactly 7 more days to go until i sit for my pmr examinations

exactly 13 more days to go until my form 3 life is over and done with

oh yea, it's killing me.

meeting up with my lovelies for a study group in a bit. so this stingko demilo needs to go get a shower.

heee.

toodles love.

only me, only you, and the crack

yes! i am boycotting this "device". i just wasted 5 bucks on something that i thought would finally help me eat with chopsticks

apparently, the hole was too big to even hold the stick!

ggaahh! i've been cheated. again

now i can't eat, drink and be merry cina

so now i have finally dealt with reality. only forks shall be my bestfriend

this missy has to sign off now. for her naggy sister might kill her if she doesn't go and study *sigh*

i want a can can straw hat oh pretty please ♥

the pulmonary circulation

sunday lunch with the girls. very filling (:

aah..good ol' times i have missed very much
i just realised..our friendship has lasted way way longer than the rest
althought we're all friends of different ages..it doesn't seem that way
"short to tall, eldest to youngest" eh? (inside joke)
let's keep it that way shall we? (:
loves!

something bout the look in your eyes, tells me that you're gonna fart

i had steamboat and you didnt!

just had to share that heee~

i'm currently lockdown on fun because of studies. gahh.

goodluck pmr candidates (:

the person you love is 78% water

been a somewhat tiring day though i didn't really do anything. anything useful, that is.

so i just recently revived my twitter page (yay!) but can't seem to upload my picture (boohoo..)

but yea, i really gotta learn to be more patient before my whole head turns white and more bumps appear on my face.

so, holidays are here (:

just gonna spend it digging my legs in the sandy beach, laying there tanning my ass off, stalking hot Brazilian models...

HAH! i wish ):

holidays does not exist in a 15 year old's calender

even during the night of our independence day. i was burying my head into my big ol' history book while everybody shouts "merdeka!"

and while everybody's happily munching their ketupats away, i'll be sitting for exams in my tuition

sad, no?

by the way, is ketupat meant to be eaten? i always see it hung on my neighbour's porch.

and what is in the ketupat?hmmm..

ketupat...

i like the word ketupat...

KETUPAT!!

well anyhoos, my dad will be back with the missie (lesley) soon

so i better log off before i get dumber by the second he catches me

Science here i come!

new and not-so improved

ahh...

i really miss the annoying sounds of my big ass keyboard

it is surprisingly weird how the rhythm "tak tak tak tak tak" can relief the mind of a much stressed out 15 year old

well duh as you can see i'm back to blogging (:

good ol' times.

i decided to leave the previous one and start out fresh

*take a deeeeep breath in* aahhh :D

i'll TRY to leave out all my immature beings in this one

did said i'll try. heee.

trials just ended few weeks ago. but no, sadly i still can't tear my workbooks with glee

pmr is drawing nearer. and that means it's time to take out my super-duper-omega thick glasses and prepare lots and lots of pimple cream.

depressing, no?

going to school is pretty meaningless now. aside from hanging with those gigolos of mine (:

this is what you get from hanging out with my awesome lifeless friends for too long :

they compare their pinky to see who's "bigger"

and i HAVE to announce this to the whole world

LIM JIAN FU. thou should be ashamed :D

start working out more!

oh yea. karma's a bitch (: