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Friday, March 30, 2007
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hormonal activity has been a little aggressive nowadays, bestowing me with unsightly zits forming like dormant volcanoes erupting consecutively one after another.

how i hate pimpledays.

that's why i'm not taking photos at the moment for the fear that i, myself might be frightened like the effects of the new anti-smoking advertisement. i don't want complaints from my ardent readers.

my day has been stagnant, but i did not skip lectures today. sat with BFF jaclyn in geog class. she didn't do homework !!! HAHA !!! BAD GIRL !! U SO HAD TO STAND THROUGHOUT THE LESSON.. POOR THING ! emailed my buddy from china with hon ren in the computer lab today. he's totally hilarious la ! because he's just bad at chinese character inputing at the computer. CUTE LA ! -- gem from heaven.

after school went to northpoint to meet up with farahand jeslyn. get to us and nursery/primary school attitude. fancy us getting overly excited looking at barbie dolls/sesame street hand-puppet/spongebob letters/science kits/uno cards/monopoly/jenga/chess..................didn't get to see ginny though. sad case.

too bad i got to go choir for practise. i'm glad i had company throughout the tortuous 3 hour thing. and i had to come out of the place to see my favourite face ! Hon Rennnnnnnn !!!!!!

there we go mac-dwelling for out dinner eat-out, though mummy had cooked curry for tonight's dinner. but i shall be extravagrant to spend a little more time with you. I GOT MONEY WAD......... !!
(pei ru stop being cocky !!! @#$%^&*^%$#@!@#$%^)

so what will happend to chicken curry today? means brother bring girlfriend home to finish food up :) no worries !
( ya ya attitude right now)...
i've been conceited recently, and it's purely self confidence. too much of it though. but i'm not gonna complain. hehs. at least it does not affect me much. =p

{ go to hell } 10:09 PM

!about me

name:apple mei


wishlist
birthday's on 21st oct..thanks people..*smirks*

l.MP3--at least 4gb and no CREATIVE please

2.a brand new wardrobe( packed with new clothes)

3.wait till i think of stuff

lastly, a stupid idiot 24 hours available for me...


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alvin
anthony
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arisa
ashika
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cai ying
charmaine
chen wei
couz yee teng
Currina
debbie
deline
dinah
elvis
GERMS
ginny
han tiong
jaclyn
jamie rea
jessica
kai ngee
kiara
kin yew
nicholas lee
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noozlie
roshilah
sann
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sharon
suhailah
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zhi qiang
zhi xiang
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!credits

i live in my lackadaisical world i call my own
but only to be tied down by shackles of education which obviously suck big time
living with complexities of life which cannot be revealed and told openly
living in self denial and drowned in my everyday lies
unhealthy living dead i call myself
i just want a simple life with a boyfriend
the desire for a simple want purely makes my life difficult to those who knows my secret
with that i rather live life a living dead.
i no longer reveal the zany side of me
maybe i lost it along the way
on my pilgrimage to maturity
i yearn for someone to open the door
one of where i came from
to find bliss once again
out in the open lawn