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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.
Sunday, January 18

Hello world. I'm feeling all scrawny inside and I haven't the faintest idea why. Well I don't know why- I'm losing all that motivation to mug, to make an effort to prepare for the essay and vocab test, I just slack around aimlessly idling my time away. And this afternoon I was feeling so awful and lousy I started gorging myself with so much food that I almost threw up; I was crying like an idiot, feeling like a complete loser for torturing myself in such a senseless way.

And just a moment ago, I was blasting music from the stereo in my room, cuddling myself into a ball and getting all upset. And I'd finally picked up the courage to call my mum. She gave me really good comfort, I can believe "Honey please don't give two hoots about all that shit." came out from her. Thanks for always being there, mum(-:

I'm feeling all eff-ed up plz anyone talk to me. plz plz plz all I need is a "Hey are you okay?"

that was my MSN personal message.

And I'd like to say a great big thank you to all those who came by to ask if I was okay; thank you for letting me know you guys care.. (:
Just to name a few, Kele, Xiwen, Taiquan, Rachel, Tzewei etc.
even Ma Haoming/ Xieshern/ and other long lost contact friends came by.
plus, blondehhh ng for that much-appreciated call.
and of course, the super BHB class convo. hahah ;D

A big fat hug goes out to Siling and Amd for providing solace and encouragement; telling me it's really alright to feel emotional over the littlest things or feel totally screwed up. Assuring me that you really understand and have been through the same thing, and can really empathise. You guys are angels man B) Babies I love you guys.
How am I gonna survive withouht you guys huh? THANKYOU, really (-: (L)

Dear Siling, we're really not fat. So let's not give a damn about what our stupid aunties say. They're just plain jealous, HOR? 8)