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Thursday, February 21, 2008

YES!


Fourth test 95. Though there are also people who scored 98 & 99, it's okay.. I'm satisfied already. ((: Now its down to the FINAL test tmr and thank god there will not be anymore proof of learnings, aka, in layman term, test. & yes thank god tmr's an open book test so less stress over there yoo hoo..


Today, I am very tired but I am feeling rather happy because as you can see, time check, 620pm and im sitting right infront of my OWN computer instead of Starhub's computer.. Tuition today has been changed to saturday, which leaves me with my very free day. Felt damn wierd when I stepped into the room with the sunlight pouring in instead of the night lights.. =O damn good. Embrace the finest & simplest happiness in life guys. Till you're in my position, you'll learn to appreciate everything and anything. Really.


I managed to meet up for a teeny weeny bit while with my dear girl Francey. ((: Of course, not forgetting, her stupid irritating accent. hahaha! Okay she's gonna kill me if she reads this.. So anyway! It was very nice seeing her even though it was just for that short couple of minutes.. At least I get to accompany her eat a few pieces of french fries and nuggets take-away okay.. =D &! France actually said that my fugly bitten legs ain't by mosquitos but sand fliesssssss.....!! I just went to the internet to check out and I think france is right.. Because the source said sand flies "lurk on the beaches". & of course more scary information that it's too chim and yah. I shall not mention and just pray hard that I'm not so SUAY. Whatever it is, I PRAY I PRAY I PRAY REALLY REALLY HARD these shit bites will not disfigure my legs... ~>.<~ This morning, daddy came home and sent me to the mrt because he left home as early as 3 4am to send those delegates to the airport. The airshow is so fucked up. Fucked up people who don't even have welfare for their staff. All they care for is money money & more money. Reputation reputation & more reputation. Fuck them to hell. My dad came home only at 2am ytd midnight, 3 4am left to fetch the delegates to the airport, came home only at 6+ 7am, and he had to go back to Pan Pac at 10am. ~!@#$#%$% So anyway, Daddy wanted to send me to the MRT. Came home and parked the fuck BMW and drove my neglected baby out. My baby's so dusty!
BMW 5 Series.
The Boot is open.
My dad actually used the remote control from opposite in my car and opened it.
tsk tsk tsk. SUD.



Grey Vs Mid Silver
*Baby you OUT lahh..... Daddy say drive you that time suddenly so different:
Feel so hollow and noisy. tsk tsk tsk. How?*




Today, when our usual clique was going out for lunch, I saw 5 little kittens in the drain. OMFG! (Oh my freaking NOT fucking god) It's so so soooooooo cute can!!
Cheryl & I cannot get our butts off that area till the rest have to chase us to move on and go for our lunch. Hahaha.. =XX The kittens have blue eyes!!!






They were all meowing and looking up at us..
Sooooo adorableeeeee!!!!!
*swoons*



So anyway! There are 2 latest infatuations on my "want-to-buy" list:


My favourite Brand: Burberry
Women Round Dial Watch
**This shall be my 21st Birthday Present to myself after all the hard work for the months coming till the month of Aug.. =D**
(Provided I can get it in Singapore)




Hot Pink Patent Madrid Raspberry Birkenstock
I WANT THIS I WANT THIS I WANT THIS!!!





=))


Oh wait, before I go off, let me just say I'm so god damn appalled by a very childish & materialistic girl. See, I wouldn't stoop down so low to her level to do the same things as her. & of course, I do have the wisdom to think before I speak and to always look back and reflect upon myself before I start criticizing others as if they aint worth a single cent.

A real good and successful leader in life never looks down on anybody else regardless of title or position, instead have the ability to work with his or her subordinates without the subordinates feeling that: He's the boss and we, are the employees or in Ah Beng terms, ka kia.

Quoted exactly word by word from her blog:

Btw, I've been enchanted by F1! It was AMAZING and damn bloody COOL. Those are TRUE Racing cars.. Compare to those kids that modify here and there on their cars and then go to some bloody place to race here there with the fear of Police/ TPs, Hey! Get lost man! I'm glad my HIM isnt this kind of sicko.. =)



From here, we do see and LEARN that a person who entered the working society earlier than any others in the same age group, aged 20, status "Married" with a couple of branded stuff around or even on her, doesn't make you a mature person if your thinking is childish. Apparently, to put it crudely, you're just like a 15 year old in a 28year old-like body. She looks so damn old, acts like she's the MAMA of the world, yet behaves like that.
Such a shame yes my dear friends? Oh. To add on, she's very materialistic. Okay? VERY. Not much different from another friend of mine. The only difference is, this girl ain't my friend and will never one day be. I've never liked her from the start. & I've never thought she's pretty at all. It's okay if you aren't very pretty. It's your personality, your inner beauty that brings out the glow in you. For her, *squints* she already ain't pretty and her inner beauty? 0%. or maybe a -101%. So to me, she's ugly. VERY UGLY. Uglier than the surface of the roads.

She wasn't talking about me, but boyfriend and gang. One thing is, I said, she doesn't think before she speak. Because her husband, was apparently one of them before they got engaged. & you proudly tell people how your HIM isn't a sicko? Haha look who's talking. To be honest, to me, your husband is plain blinded and useless to be a hen-pecked always at the beck of your call, behaving like he's your dog. C'mon Mello is just a substitute prolly when the both of you weren't on good terms. In real life, you still need a DOG because Mello can't buy you diamond rings, coach bags and god knows what other fuck do you need. You got the spine, whatever you want, EARN IT YOURSELF, useless CONDEMNED BITCH. & what, right after your ROM posting posts after posts of angst about your in-laws and how at the most you wouldn't even go through a customary? You know something bitch? Here's a piece of advice to you:

"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you."

If you can't even show others some respect, what makes you think you deserve the respect?


Insult my boyfriend and you're insulting me.

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