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I long for endless happiness,
with no regrets and misconceptions.
I desire peace and love. ♥
Something i am capable of, aren't these.

Being single is sexier than your girlfriend, in lingerie.♥


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Amanda. Asyraf. Afrah. Alifah. Bryane. ChiewYeh. Dan. Fadhlun. Farahin. Fazlin. FarahFatin. Fairuzana. Ferlycia. Fiika. Hafeez. Haziqa. Hardi. HaiBei. Haikal. Hazimah. Hazirah. Hanzalah. Huda. Irdayu. Issha. Izzah. Jailberg. Jen. Kasmadi. Khairina. Khairiya. Khairunnisa. Lan. Mkay. Mokrep. Nana. Nadd. Nart. Nunu. Preemal. Priscilla. Qeu. Risyah. Rai. Rynaque. Sally. Sisqa. Shihuan. Shihui. Shurz. Sue. Seri Amirah. Syirene. Veng Wai. Whitney. Xinyu. Yan Jun. Yati. Yijing. Zharfan. Zafirah. ZiYin.

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Monday, June 22, 2009

I need to go, again.




Cranky and at utmost despair.


School was okay, despite the fact i slept late just to finish CSA in time. :D Anyway, right after an ultimately boring lecture of CSA and quiz, the girls and i headed off to town to celebrate Whitney's seventeenth! Yay! Haha, so we ate at Ashton(?), then walked around Plaza Singapura. I swear my bag was heavy and i was having a hard time carrying it. Bleargh, a trip to Daiso made me miss Kak Intan. Haha. So, i miss her and her Spa very much, i hope i'll come over soon and get a free massage. :D Anyway, Jojo left early and i felt like going home, so, Birthday Girl and the others headed off to, i'm not too sure either. Went home solo, and had a great time restlessly changing carrying positions of my ultimately heavy bag. Gee, i never knew it'd hurt this much. Time to exercise! Haha, maybe i'd be joining Jen and other mates to Bedok Reservoir for a jog this Wednesday. Hmm. Okay, back to lazing around and finding articles for Econs. Dying already, head spinning and body aching. How the hell am i supposed to continue living aimlessly and pretend i was never sick of it?



That was when i was six months old.


Now tell me, when will i again have those cheeks?







Bye souls, love you. <3


Written with love; 9:16 pm