Sunday, May 20, 2007
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i'm blogging again. miracle.
i went cycling with my sisters today 'cos Jo didn't irritate me so i thought: i'll be a loving sister and take her out for fun. so we went, with jessica (she inisisted on coming). but jo threw her bicycle away cos her bicycle had iron(III) oxide on it, plus it was ugly. so she roller-bladed and i cycled with jessica. we didn't go far when jo exclaimed in despair, "jie! i cannot rollerblade lar!" so, being the nice sister i was born to be, i switched with her. and whaddya know? i fell down and scraped my knee. and later on, on our way to meet my mother, jo fell down 'cos she wldn't listen to me, and sprained her wrist. stupid wanker.
oh yes. sth i'm certain i must blog abt. my bicycle was soon running out of air (jesus knows why) and jessica's brakes were spoilt (that i know why), so we went to some repair shop to, well, get it repaired. the stupid uncle of the shop was just a grouchy guy who probably didn't have good (or any) sex last night.
lala. jess' watching SPIDERMAN 2. my family went to watch part 3. not bad. and i swear, Harry Osbourne is so fucking cute. at least better then Peter Parker. Furthermore, he so does not deserve MJ and Harry Osbourne DID NOT deserve to die. i know friendship and all, but WHY....?!
then again, peter parker looks good here.
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BELINDA
ni hao! I am currently gay 15. I was conceived by the biological phenomenom called sex, where sperm and egg fuse to become zygote, then embryo, then foetus. And that's how I came into this God-forsaken world on the 29th November 1991. Please understand the implications of acknowledging my birthdate because boxes with ribbons ARE expected.
I would love you but I don't know you so I don't. If I had any life at all, it'd be called drama because that's all I want it to be. Also, if I had to choose 4 colours, they'd be purple, orange, red and green.I love shopping, as would any normal girl. If you feel like you don't fit into that category, don't feel bad because sometimes being abnormal can be quite a compliment. Give me flowers and I promise I will jump with joy. If you are praying for a kiss, pray harder. You've got a long way to go. I love Max Brenner's chocolate. period. But for my daily dose of sugar, I wouldn't mind Jellybeans. Can't say they're not one of my favourites.
I adore DIM SUM. If they were man, I'd date them. They're hot, literally. Rum and Raisin flavoured ice cream can't get any better than it already is. (well, it depends. some restaurants seriously need to work really hard)
I LOVE SPONGEBOB. DON'T tell me it's an immature obsession. You've just stated the obvious. I'll get over it. Soon enough at least.
I don't know why you're still reading my crap. You must really like me.
if you could smell me from where you are, you'd probably smell CK be. (that's if it's not still sitting on the shelves in the store, all lonely... and sad.) -hint hint.
LaSalle. LaSalle. LaSalle. LaSalle. LaSalle. need i say more?
I want to learn how to ballroom dance, bartend, fence and be multi-lingual. German and French are toppers on my list of want-to-learns.
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go on,
try to seduce me
THEN AGAIN♥
Oh, and let me remind you that this is MY blog. and since it's mine, I write whatever I want. If you're not happy for some reason (or for no reason at all), go away. Don't start a verbal war on my tagboard telling me how much you hate my guts, as if I would actually give a shit about you and your fucking comments. Potty mouthed or not potty mouthed, spare me your toilet paper or so help me I'll stuff it up you ass. You're welcome
Sunday, May 20, 2007
♥
i'm blogging again. miracle.
i went cycling with my sisters today 'cos Jo didn't irritate me so i thought: i'll be a loving sister and take her out for fun. so we went, with jessica (she inisisted on coming). but jo threw her bicycle away cos her bicycle had iron(III) oxide on it, plus it was ugly. so she roller-bladed and i cycled with jessica. we didn't go far when jo exclaimed in despair, "jie! i cannot rollerblade lar!" so, being the nice sister i was born to be, i switched with her. and whaddya know? i fell down and scraped my knee. and later on, on our way to meet my mother, jo fell down 'cos she wldn't listen to me, and sprained her wrist. stupid wanker.
oh yes. sth i'm certain i must blog abt. my bicycle was soon running out of air (jesus knows why) and jessica's brakes were spoilt (that i know why), so we went to some repair shop to, well, get it repaired. the stupid uncle of the shop was just a grouchy guy who probably didn't have good (or any) sex last night.
lala. jess' watching SPIDERMAN 2. my family went to watch part 3. not bad. and i swear, Harry Osbourne is so fucking cute. at least better then Peter Parker. Furthermore, he so does not deserve MJ and Harry Osbourne DID NOT deserve to die. i know friendship and all, but WHY....?!
then again, peter parker looks good here.
