"Saturday, June 23, 2007"
yes. i've
MOVED.
i've moved to
********.blogspot.com
or could it be
********.livejournal.com ?
HAHA.
:: 10:00 PM::
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i have yet to come up with a new blog.
so shall post this link here about the camwhoring session i have with
jess.
http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2090613500
:: 5:14 PM::
"Friday, June 22, 2007"
this shall be my last entry in this blog.
i'll be changing url already.
only people close to me and people i trust will know the blog address.
ask me online if you want to know the new address. hur.
but i'll still think twice before letting you know.
but anyways. there's just some things i just don't understand.
why can some people be so so
SO sensitive when it's actually talking about another person. hur.
plus why can some people mouth be
SO big?
i don't deny i have a big mouth too but i think
WHOEVER YOU ARE, YOUR MOUTH IS BIGGER laa.
HAHA. oops.
and lastly. to you. i know you've been reading my blog and saying that you don't like cos my blog sounds emo and all.
since you don't like,
don't read laa. it's as simple as that please. hur.
it's my blog what.
and i don't only say things about
YOUR FRIENDS, i do say things about other people's friends too.
does that mean i'm into their what you called - AFFAIRS?
hmm. many questions to ponder.
okays. i think i'll be dead when school reopens.
the sensitive people will be coming after me.
if not, they will be diao'ing me.
jess, protect me please. HAHA.anyways. holidays is coming to an end.
sadded.
cos that means mid year exam will be starting.
argh.
anyways. camwhoring with
jess is definitely fun please.
we do all crazy things at esplanade and in foodcourt.
and i love going to her house!
cos her mum keep asking me to eat this eat that.
so cute laa.
and by the way, KARMA KARMA KARMA.
jess and i believe it.
and yes, some of you out there will get KARMA some day.
YES, IT'S
YOU.
so, do some good deed please.
(((:
BYE. MOVED.
:: 10:05 PM::
"Wednesday, June 6, 2007"
okays. i just ended a 3h plus msn talk with
genshen.
we had a retarded conversation.
3/4 of the conversation were arguments sia.
HAHA.
and after the arguments, we'll just tell each other RELAX, IM KIDDING, I KNOW, etc etc.
super funny laa.
retarded
genshen. he is a mixture of
MAT,
BENG,
JAY CHOU and
GAY.
anyways,
michelle needs to stop playing.michelle needs to stop slacking.michelle needs to start mugging.michelle needs to touch her notes.michelle needs to stop coming online.michelle needs to stay focus on her studies.michelle needs to start studying something.michelle needs to sleep early and wake up early.michelle needs to make good use of this holiday.michelle needs to resist the computer temptation.therefore, today will be the last day of michelle using the computer.
so if you guys see me online tomorrow, it must be someone hacking into my account.
bye people. i'll be back when school starts.
contact me via hp then.
hopefully i'll reply asap cos usually my phone is not with me.
it's rotting in my room while i'm in the living room.
by the way,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY YUSRI.
(((:
Labels: byebye people
:: 2:44 AM::
"Tuesday, June 5, 2007"
was messaging
susu just now.
trying to console her about her r/s.
and i've really come to realise that guys are seriously a bastard.
there's a few reasons.
1. GUYS can calculate the feelings they left for the girl in percentage2. GUYS will abandon their gf for another new and pretty girl3. GUYS doesn't care about the girl after they broke up, leaving the girl feeling hurt4. GUYS have 98729378892374 excuses when they wants a break up5. GUYS doesn't keep the promises they say in the first place6. GUYS scare/afraid the girl would leave them first but in the end, they left firstplus some girls are really a bitch.
they come in between a couple and be the third party.
causing the GUY can't resist the temptation.
come on, you know the guy is already attached.
can't you be more reserved? and just secretly admire him or something.
is it that fun to be a third party?
so now they've broken up, are you really happy? and not feeling guilty?
yaa. i'm helping
susu to scold that girl.
she's only a year 1 kid and she's pretty.
that's why the guy has fallen into the trap.
come on. pretty is not only defined as by their looks.
but also the things that the girl has done for you and their character.
wells. i really admire people who goes into a long term r/s.
but then again, into a relationship would means being tied down.
i'm still young now.
i want to enjoy in the sense of socialising.
cos when you have a bf, they won't allow you to socialise with guys.
but then again, into a relationship would means there's someone out there who really cares for you.
but will that last?
Labels: relationships
:: 12:52 PM::
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finally,
sufri has sent me a song which i like.
the lyrics is nice.
(((:
Making A Memory - Plain White T'sFriday night's such a beautiful night
Where you going?
I didn't mean to blow it
You're upset and I don't know what I said
But I'm sorry
Don't you give about me?
Take off your jacket
Don't walk out that door
You and me
We should be
Making a memory whenever we're together, yeah
Look at me
Can't you see
We were meant to be
Making a memory
Don't pretend you're not smiling again
Let's just leave it
You know I didn't mean it
Don't know why we put up such a fight
Over nothing
When we could still be something
Take off your jacket
Don't walk out that door
There's no need to leave anymore
You and me
We should be
Making a memory whenever we're together, yeah
Look at me
Can't you see
We were meant to be
Making a memory
Can't do this myself
No, I need some help
Wanted some help
Friday night's such a beautiful night
Now you're staying
You and me
We should be
Making a memory whenever we're together, yeah
Look at me
Can't you see
We were meant to be
Making a memory
Friday night's such a beautiful night (making a memory)
Now you're saying
(Making a memory)
Don't know why we put up such a fight (making a memory)
Over nothing
(Making a memory)
Labels: lyrics
:: 1:50 AM::
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suddenly, childhood memories just came back.
i really miss the times i had when i was a young child.
where i used to stay at waterloo street, 10th floor.
and i had a babysitter back then.
she look after me and my friend,
elaine.
it's always around evening, we would head down to 5th floor.
actually, we're not suppose to cos our parents don't allow.
but we just go there secretly, asking our babysitter to keep quiet about it.
wells. neighbours from other blocks plays with us too.
all of us come together.
playing catching, playing at the playground, talking to one another.
i remember carrying my babysitter son's bicycle to the 5th floor.
it's those kind of really huge and big adult bicycle.
can you imagine? i was only like 9 years old back then.
and i took the risk of riding it.
wells. that was how i learn to ride on my own.
sometimes, i would also roller blade.
those were the times. really fun.
most of the people there were from the same primary school as me.
wenting,
jiahui,
grace,
yoges,
archana and many more.
kids ranging from 7 to 11 years old.
and not forgetting this guy, who wish to be known as
converse.
i remembered once i fell off from the playground slide.
initially i already had a wound and due to that fall, blood were seen again.
my wound was quite bad at that time.
it was
converse, who ask me sit on the bicycle, and then he fetch me to the nearest tap.
he helped me to wash my wound and ensure that it's clean and stuff.
back then i think he was only 1 year older than me.
i remember there's another time where i took his i/c.
then he pulled my hair just because i didn't want to return him.
even though i've seen the i/c, i still can't remember his name.
i wonder if he still stays there.
oh. sometimes when me and
elaine play till quite late, my babysitter would just shout our names out from the window.
HAHA.
i also used to have tuition at 7th floor.
the tuition teacher was my babysitter's grandson.
his really smart and good looking.
had maths and science tuition that time.
wells. i even attended his marriage a few years back.
everything has changed now.
all of us grew up.
most of us still study in the same secondary school.
but we don't even say hi to each other.
because all of us changed.
some become bungs. some become ah lians.
a minority remains the same.
plus i don't stay there anymore so maybe we've forgotten one another.
wells. sometimes i wish i could go back to those days.
where everyone comes together and play.
and wherever you go, you will sure bound to know someone.
and i love visiting the market with my babysitter too.
it's so frequent that almost all the aunty and uncle there knows me.
and then at night, my dad would come and fetch me.
during the car journey, he would made me memorise my timetable.
that's his way of making me memorise my timetable.
how i wish i could have a childhood friend reunion.
ain't that nice?
and i hope to find
converse.
hur.
if only i remember his real name.
(((:
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