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Me.
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8 July's my day.

50% Peranakan, 50% Cheena.
This 100% of me is made up of wonderful family and the loveliest friends, naive dreams, craziest jokes, countless unglamourous moments and definitely the liking for purple. Ultimate loves are ben& jerry's, pretty daisies, yummy eats, long bus-rides, juicy gossip and late nights out with the girlfriends(L). Mark my words, I'm gonna be a big thing some day.



Yakkity yakkity yak.
Friday, October 10

F.A.T.I.G.U.E.
reached home at like what? 11+?
tankiew clarissa& her dad!~

as if today isn't eventful enough,
i got locked out by dad.
for entirely 10mins i sat outside crying.
having totally no idea what i've done wrong.
i haven't been out partying or anything.
we had been draining mini styrofoam balls, my dear father.
plus, FBTs are not skimpy okayye.

he's getting unreasonable by the day, i swear.
got lecture for not eating beacuse i was feeling queasy yesterday.
he thought i was going to be aneroxic :/
yeah. right.
i'll show you i can eat a cow.

dance.
totally not my day.
oh-so-unflexible. because of i'm-not-saying-you-know-what.
i think i'm really getting old. i get tired easily:x

deon's younger brother=really cute.
his name is darren, i think.
well that doesn't matter actually.
post more about today tomorrow.

pw.pw.pw.
it's over(?) not quite. D:
appreciation goes out to singyan. really, thanks(:
pure success and bliss. until the styrofoam ball thingy.
tell you guys more tomorrow.

will post piccas tomorrow.
that is, if i survive tonight.

love, F.IONAA )':