Monday, December 28, 2009
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hello, im in school now, feeling rather beaten up.
flu is not getting any better with the air con here, now the little coughs are adding on.
damnit.
i can't wait to watch the battle comp on wed, i'm sure babyboy will do GREAT,
will do AWESOME, will SHINE LIKE A STAR cos he's dope(:
anyway i don't understand why the people who voice out are always the bad guys.
some people just don't get it, really.
doesn't mean that because i'm saying, {in your face}
that other people are angels like they seem.
can you just drop it?
it's like, my thing, our thing, can't we do things to our liking?
it's sickening to always have to conform to something,
it sucks.
and the flu is irritating as you.
made me so mad!
CCB.
Thursday, December 17, 2009
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KAME.
happy birthday to you,
happy birthday to you,
happy birthday my favourite you,
happy birthday to you(:
hi, my gorgeous girl,
it's ur 20th birthday today,
we're all big girls now,
and as i think about al of you that was in my life,
i realised it's al about fate.
we didn't really get to know each other until we were in yj,
we went to the same primary sch previously,
and i couldn't recognise you when u called out to me outside the lecture hall.
i remembered you to be short, white and chubby,
with a tinge of plush pink cheeks.
and maybe u remembered me to be short, chubby, and everything black.
haha! and we got together, so technically,
we were friends since, so long ago!
127 was the sweetest thing i ever had,
all the different types of people and all the mad and crazy stuffs we did together,
as pussyfats.
it's too deep, to ever not remember.
and now, even though we're al at different points of our lives,
much apart from each other,
it surprises me, how much our hearts are still the same.
at least, i know that i love you, still the same,
and you love me, no change.
being with you, really shows me that friends don't need to always see each other,
and still can love and care.
i love it when you occasionally sms me,
to tell me that you miss me,
i love it whenever u say that you have stories to tell me,
i love it whenever you tell me i'm nt fat and gorgeous too,
i love it, whenever u rant to me,
whenever you tell me stories with much excitement and jest,
i love it,
when you say you love me,
just because i know that you really do.
i'm glad that i have you in my life,
my dear kame.
and i wil love you a long time,
until we're successful young ladies carrying designer bags
and having high tea,
until we're mums carrying our babies,
and asking each other where to get the best tutor,
until we're grandmas holding wooden sticks,
and wearing dentures,
and until the day we stop breathing.
enjoy your day!
and i'm not gonna stop saying,
for the rest of today,
tomorrow,
the rest of our lives,
i love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
til the end of time(:
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
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ok, i can't post pictures,
so am just gonna blog, OKAY?
lame.
okay,
had lunch with dlove yesterday,
everything jus feels wrongly right.
hahahaha!
this stupid girl who doesn't wear shorts and feel cold air on her bonbon
really drives me crazy sometimes!
LOL
nothing, but laughter(:
warms my heart jus thinking bout her.
love u dd!
it's kame's birthday tomorrow, it's YOUR BIG DAY KAME!
iloveu iloveu iloveu iloveu.
for all the wonderful conversations,
al the heart-to-heart,
all the ranting,
all the nonsense,
and all the love,
i cant thank you enough.
i'm glad u're part of my life.
and even though i don't find u that often,
u're in my heart,
every single little moment(:
hello i miss my babyboy.
and jieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee lets have dinner together HAHAHA UR TREAT!
Thursday, December 10, 2009
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if one day you find me lying on the kitchen floor,
collapsed from heart attack,
it's because i got shocked by lizards.
i swear they're gonna kill me someday.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
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hello,
pink boots.
jie got em pretty thinglings for me from taiwan.
wad to say besides
they are dope? haha
and max was acting retarded the other day in the lab.
Friday, December 4, 2009
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and i realised i have nothing to wear these days.
went for dinner with da SIES,
walked past a furniture shop with mummy and looking at the beautiful furniture u just feel like buying em!
me: "ahhh sian, going to graduate soon"
mummy: "why sian?"
me: "i dunno wad to dooo, think i'll go married next yr HAHAHA"
mummy: "ok lo, u 21 already what"
me: "cantttttttttttttttttttttt hahahaha"
and before that in the afternoon i told babyboy i want a tiffany & co.
IMAGINE I WAS AT THE D&D.
damnit.
i envy the people who are working their asses off,
but for something they love- their dream.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
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initially i wanted to put this pic and write a romantic thingling about babyboy and i,
how i miss him so much now because he's dancing everyday.
but as i thought about it,
i realized we're more of like a comic couple than a romantic one.
and so i chose this pic. HAHAHA
we'd just poke each other in the long train rides, laugh at people and thinking of new technologies for the train like a 'head kiapper' for people who are so tired and cant get seats,
they can sleep as they stand, and there would be a buzzer to alert you when you're reaching your station.
i would poke him in the armpit and around 15-20 minutes later he'll get pissed off and ask me not to play anymore.
sometimes he'll try to make me fall on other people because i always take him as my personal pole in the train, leaning on him, holding his arm like it's the handle.
sometimes i'll act like i'm digging my nose and put my snot on him 'on deliberate',
and he will siam and stil get tagged, so he gives up and take real snot and put on me. DAMN!
sometimes i don't like it when he's tired and shows a black face or just don't play with me, i'll get pissed and say i don't wanna play with him anymore.
den he'll start doing stupid things just to make me laugh.
so when we get out of the train rides
i'll hold his whole arm and hold them like my bolster cos he's mine mine mine and mineee.
sometimes i like to jus hold his thumb with my whole hand because he has a big hand, and it fits nicely. and i'll continue poking him until he gets pissed.
i'll tell him when i see any pretty girls and we'll discuss how pretty they really are,
but i don't like it when he sees girls when i didn't point them out to him.
sometimes i catch him looking, and get pissed,
but he'd always say he didn't. sometimes i believe him, sometimes, i don't. haha!
sometimes when his face comes close to me i'll lick him on the nose or the cheeks and he'll struggle to wipe the saliva off where i left them.
sometimes i'll bite his arm or his cheeks or his boobies he just tastes good but sometimes i bite too hard and he's in pain so i don't do em on a regular basis,
it's based on craving periods,
like menstruation.
i like it when he gives me a piggyback, he jus gave me one few days ago,
as we walk on i slide down due to gravity den he'll stop and count 1,2,3 and up we both go,
so that i wun slip down on the ground.
sometimes i ask him to let me down cos i know im a fat cow, but i love it.
some things are just meant to be short and sweet.
i like it when i see him dance, he's sizzling and always seem like he's enjoying it and he's just always so naturally good at it.
i like it when he says in a serious tone, "baby, i love you."
and i know he mean it, everyday every night, every morning and every phone call; he says it to me. i like it when he asks me if he's cute because it's kind of really cute.
and i like it when i ask him if im cute and he says
yaaaaaaaaaaaaa in not a very convincing tone. and i like it when he asks me why i am so cute.
its like, the world to me; him.
he's like, my pink.
