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Tuesday, September 11, 2007
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these days, i'm so busy with rushing homework i can hardly take a breather. monday was like that, after school i had to go work in somerset after 5pm. tuesday was rushing homework as well, met farah at 4 pm and to go ikea to get my tables and lamp and everything need ! it was so fun ! she bought so much things ! me too ! me too ! she bought this treasure box ( toy toy material) and this mirror and a candle lamp to give her room a harry potter look. she's so into harry potter i swear. hahas! and i bought my table, a cloth, and a table lamp for me to study!
meet hairy bottle and the ordeal of the worm!
farah bought that treasure chest and the mirror thingy!
evidence of us in IKEA.. haha !
farah and i took 30 mins to wrap this damn table of mine! this is a sign of victory! i'm not fat k, it's just my uniform puffing up ! =/ farah got to learn how to take better picts ! haha!! farah, learn from me !! =p

when i got home, i tried to fix it, but i couldn't cause i thought i had to use a spanner to do my D.I.Y table. in the end i went through ther hassle of going to my dad's shop, asking my cousins if their house got a spanner so i can screw the screw into the blocks of wood to fix up my furniture. so i brought my dad along the various hard ware shops, but they said spanner will damage the screw. so i got light bulbs and a multi 3 pin socket plug instead. BUT TO MY HORROR, MY LIGHT BULB WAS OF A WRONG VOLTAGE! i became so depressed after that. cause i can't see my new lamp light up. before it's fixed.. my NEW table..!
MY FINISHED TABLE ! and that asshole there is my brother whom i had to use hello panda to bribe him in helping me screw the table legs in..
my completed table $35 , with a new lamp $ 5.90 , a new table cloth which costs $6, new socket $9.90 and table leg pads $2.00.. my expenses so high can??


today, i rushed doing my surveys after school and bought a new light bulb for my lamp. i went with hon ren after school. now when finally have time to blog, the picture cant be uploaded.. so shitty right. damn...

{ go to hell } 8:23 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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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