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if you want to insult me, dare to in my face*

Tuesday, August 08, 2006
10:19 PM


from huixin's blog.
#o1; How tall are you?
1.52 m...

#o2; Curly/Straight/Wavy Hair?
i want it curly. but its kind of straight, pisses the hell out of me.

#o3; Pure Singaporean?
don't think so

#o4; Do you eat veggies?
OF COURSE!!! they are so damn delicious, man!

#o5; Do you know how to play any sports?
NIL. DON'T ASK

#o6; Do you eat fruits?
ORANGE, PEACH. AS LONG AS ITS NOT PAPAYA OR DURIAN, FINE WITH ME.

#o7; Do you know how to play any instruments?
i GIVE UP. piano sucks

#o8; What time do you usually sleep?
depends on what i am doing

#o9; What time do you usually wake up?
5.05am on weekdays and 12pm on weekends

#1o; Do you smoke?
not now anyway...

#11; What kind of beverages do you usually drink?
soya bean, lemon barley, ice lemon tea, peach tea, milo.

#12; Do you take drugs?
nah, not even medicine. just herbs. GROSS.

#13; Do you watch wrestling?
IF ITS ON T.V

#14; Have you ever been in love?
haha. if i had been or am, my mum will kill me.

#15; To whom?
NIL.

#16; Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?
ur problem?

#17; Do you entertain suitors right now?
GO DIE. dun have suitors ask for what? CRAZZYY...

#18; What's your fashion style?
DEPENDS ON MY MOOD.

#19; Do you have a crush?
not now. i am getting tired of boys already.

#2o; Who's your number one crush?
wun say. i mean, who would? last year.

#21; What's your shoe size?
dunno.
#22; What's your favorite brand of shirt?
depends

#23; Do you daydream?
in school during lessons mostly

#24; What's your favourite fairytale?
eeeewwww.

#25; What was the last thing you ate?
japanese rice.

#26; Where would you like to go?
LOS ANGELES

#27; What do you think of hot dogs?
DELICIOUS, MAN!!

#28; Do you wear t-shirts?
what else can i wear?

#29; "Things" people do that bother you
alot?

#3o; 5 items you love
1. computer with internet
2. my table with stereo
3. my music CDs
4. T.V
5. magazines on US entertainment

#31; Who always makes you smile
people who can make me laugh easily

#32; Worst subject?
biology

#33; Favorite subject?
Language Arts

#34; Who makes your heart beat faster and slower at the same time?
my computer. when i angry with it, heart beats fast. happy with it, heart beats slower.

#35; What do you hate most in a relationship?
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

#36; Describe your crush
NIL
#37; Did you take a bath already?
LATER

#38; What makes your head turn in the opposite sex?
good looks.good figure.

#39; What turns you off?
things that piss me like bitch EUNICE LEE.

#4o; How many kids do you want to have?
zero, that's for sure.

#41; Who do you miss right now?
jesse mccartney

#42; Have you lived in the same house since you were born?
nope.


noted*



if you want to insult me, dare to in my face*

i feel like dissing rob thomas today.

rob thomas...
1. has a sissy voice
2. is not good- looking
3. i just don't like him...

ying xue is so anxious about the dance thing. something about presenting on friday i don't know. so we were trying to communicate with our group members just now... to get... no response. Except for from our wonderful tingxiang.

i shall forever be shocked and wondering why yingxue is so damn brave. She telephoned a guy- house number. i can never do that. i don't dare. What if his mum answers " hey, looking for my boy? yeah? what you want to tell him?" ???!!!
i will be so shocked and die on the spot.
and if the sis or bro answers, it will be worse.
" yeah? you my brother's girlfriend is it? you have love message i help you pass to him."
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i know because i do that to embaress my idiot for a brother...


noted*



if you want to insult me, dare to in my face*

Sunday, August 06, 2006
9:44 PM

THANKING EVERYONE FOR TAGGING :-)


noted*



if you want to insult me, dare to in my face*

yeah, just back from my 10 day long hiatus. lfe is tough without this beloved computer. guess i will have to apologise to it for having called it 'stupid' before. ;-) ha.

to make this clear, EUNICE LEE IS NOTHING BUT A FUCKING BITCH!!! note that i don't say these two words very often, so yeah, i am PISSED 100% with her.

tough 10 days without the computer but with tons of music...




DOING TOO MUCH ------ Paula Deanda feat. Baby Bash
I'm leaving messages and voicemails
Telling you I miss you
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Why you tryna diss me
When I just wanna kiss you
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Tell me what's the issue
Who I give these lips to
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
This is turning into
Something I ain't hip to
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
See you got me all alone
Waitin right here by the phone
For you to call me,
Just to here
Your voice tone
I keep on wondering if you was even
Feeling me, I keep on wondering if
This was even meant to be
Tell me imma waste of time, boy
You showing me no sign, is it cuz u on
Ya grid, cuz your always on my mind
I keep on wondering if everything you said was true
I keep on wondering if you were really coming through
Now here I go again blowing you up,
And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much
Now here I go again blowing you up,
And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much
I'm leaving messages and voicemails
Telling you I miss you
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Why you tryna diss me
When I just wanna kiss you Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Tell me what's the issue
Who I give these lips to
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
This is turning into
Something I ain't hip to
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
I'm out with my girls tryna have a good time
And you know I'm looking fly tryna meet sum other guys
But it gets hard sometimes cuz there ain't no one just like you I try my best but I can't shake this thing u got me going through
All i can picture is the color of your eyes, and the way u make me smile I ain't felt this in a while,
But I came to a conclusion that this is pure illusion
Chaos and confusion but I'm not gonna let it ruin
The way I feel about myself cuz I have self-esteem, sometimes I
Wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy
The way I feel about myself cuz I have self-esteem, sometimes I
Wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy I'm leaving messages and voicemails
Telling you I miss you
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Why you tryna diss me
When I just wanna kiss you
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Tell me what's the issue
Who I give these lips to
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
This is turning into
Something I ain't hip to
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
[Baby Bash:] Just leave ya name and number
And I'm gon holla at cha
Just leave ya name and number
And I'm gon holla at cha
Just leave ya name and number
And I'm gon holla at cha
Just leave ya name and number
And I'm gon holla at cha Ronnie Ray all day
Women in the hall way,
Ev day losing track of the people tryna call me
Don't take this the wrong way,
I been havin long days, doing it, moving
Round the town wherever I'm getting my song played
Now here I go again blowing you up,
And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much
Now here I go again blowing you up,
And my girlfriends keep telling me
I'm doing too much
I'm leaving messages and voicemails
Telling you I miss you
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Why you tryna diss me
When I just wanna kiss you
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Tell me what's the issue
Who I give these lips to
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
This is turning into
Something I ain't hip to
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Doing Too Much

i'm gonna change this blog song to the above song. i am getting kinda tired of just like a pill.
so much has happened this week. to mungyu and simin: QUIT IT! ITS ANNOYING AND I DON'T LIKE YOU TEASING LIKE THAT!!!!

i am doing a list now... THINGS YOU MUST KNOW ABOUT ME ( or the opposite, your choice)

1. i don't like teasing especially those like ' you like ______ right?? ' ______ means guys... ANY GUY . this sort of thing got me into some sort of dispute last year. don't ask.

2. I HAVE A BAD TEMPER.

3. I like peace and quiet unless it is music or noisy classrooms... you get the idea...

4. I HATE MY BROTHER... which i hope everyone knows.

5. i hate studying

6. i love western music too much and western celebrities.

7. I HATE EUNICE LEE AND SIEN VANCO AND THAT DISGUSTING PERSON FROM THIS YEAR WHOSE NAME I WILL RATHER NOT MENTION CUS IT WILL POLLUTE MY BLOG.

yeah, YOU SIEN VANCO. NOW I HOPE YOU KNOW.

8. many many more which i will say next time.

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URRGGGGGHHHH . My mum is cutting my dad's hair. hair is flying all over the place. HAVE TO BATHe LATER. now they are nagging me to do my homework, specifically, CHINESE. have i ever mentioned how much i hate that subject? it pretty much sucks.

' have you done your homework? chinese?'

the alarm rings from about half a metre from me. shoot. thought i could play some computer games.
gggrrrr... they should consider a professional career as naggers. we could become millionaires in a week!!!!!!




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