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Monday, January 19, 2009 @ 4:59 AM
Keepsake.
This here blog is resurrected for old time's sake.
It's not going to be updated.
For updates, please go to:
MY WORDPRESS BLOG
other than that, feel free to browse around. (:
It's not going to be updated.
For updates, please go to:
MY WORDPRESS BLOG
other than that, feel free to browse around. (:
Monday, December 22, 2008 @ 12:31 PM
LOL.
Hello! Yesterday @ Mobbers was SUPER FUN!
About 100+ RED Campers + SLs danced the mass dance on stage for anyone who wanted to watch just outside Taka!
The Barracudas, Dance Sport and Strike Force were AWESOME too!
Haha, I'm lazy to type more, but it was really cool luh.
Went for dinner at Cine with part of the Aladdin and some other very cool people like Keann Chong, Fiona, Raymond...and if I left you out PLEASE kick me, I'm so sorry.
It was friggin awesome playing T or D with you guys and doing random hilarious shit in the middle of Orchard. Hahaha.
One of the funniest dares was when Jia Wei was made to use his shoe as a seashell and go up to a group of Caucasian women and say "OOOO, I can hear the sea!" One of the Caucasian women came back and was like "No way! Give me that! She then proceeded to take the shoe and listen as well, and then she went "OMG, I can hear it too!" LOL. Ooo, another unforgettable one was when Sam Yong was made to run an entire stretch swinging Adin's hoodie screaming "SINGAPORE WIN VIETNAM! AHHHHHHHHHHH! SINGAPORE WIN VIETNAM!"
follow up! please read the following. if you're prone to laughing easily, try and contain yourself. I DARE YOU.
okay here goes:
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
lolz
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
u're pure evil
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
lolz
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
lol HELLO.
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
>=)
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
!!
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
LOL
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
=D
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
my right leg still hurt from last night's running
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
LOL
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
lol omg
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
it was friggin hilarious la
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
should have recorded it
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
LMAO
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
"SINGAPORE WIN VIETNAM! AHHHHHHHHHHHH! SINGAPORE WIN VIETNAM!"
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
lol
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
*RAWR* SINGAPORE!! WIN VIETNAM!!!
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
then
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
today newspaper
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
singapore vs vietnam
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
0 v 1
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
LOL
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
OMG VIETNAM WON?
-insert-
-insert-
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
LOL
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
OMG EPIC.
Haha okay I'm done now.
BYE!
About 100+ RED Campers + SLs danced the mass dance on stage for anyone who wanted to watch just outside Taka!
The Barracudas, Dance Sport and Strike Force were AWESOME too!
Haha, I'm lazy to type more, but it was really cool luh.
Went for dinner at Cine with part of the Aladdin and some other very cool people like Keann Chong, Fiona, Raymond...and if I left you out PLEASE kick me, I'm so sorry.
It was friggin awesome playing T or D with you guys and doing random hilarious shit in the middle of Orchard. Hahaha.
One of the funniest dares was when Jia Wei was made to use his shoe as a seashell and go up to a group of Caucasian women and say "OOOO, I can hear the sea!" One of the Caucasian women came back and was like "No way! Give me that! She then proceeded to take the shoe and listen as well, and then she went "OMG, I can hear it too!" LOL. Ooo, another unforgettable one was when Sam Yong was made to run an entire stretch swinging Adin's hoodie screaming "SINGAPORE WIN VIETNAM! AHHHHHHHHHHH! SINGAPORE WIN VIETNAM!"
follow up! please read the following. if you're prone to laughing easily, try and contain yourself. I DARE YOU.
okay here goes:
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
lolz
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
u're pure evil
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
lolz
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
lol HELLO.
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
>=)
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
!!
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
LOL
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
=D
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
my right leg still hurt from last night's running
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
LOL
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
lol omg
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
it was friggin hilarious la
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
should have recorded it
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
LMAO
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
"SINGAPORE WIN VIETNAM! AHHHHHHHHHHHH! SINGAPORE WIN VIETNAM!"
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
lol
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
*RAWR* SINGAPORE!! WIN VIETNAM!!!
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
then
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
today newspaper
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
singapore vs vietnam
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
0 v 1
- sam yong | ɹəԁoıəʌəpԁҷԁəҷʇ® | use your think box says:
LOL
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
OMG VIETNAM WON?
-insert-
-insert-
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
LOL
[S]olamente Una Vez. says:
OMG EPIC.
Haha okay I'm done now.
BYE!
Thursday, December 18, 2008 @ 12:37 AM
I Wish you Love.
Dear You:
I'd just like to say that I'm yearning for you. Oh, and that this sudden surge of emotions just cannot be properly justified with mere words.
To give, oh, to be able to give without a care in the world; to be given the opportunity to love with abandon, to be able to throw caution to the wind, to flip my hair over my shoulder -perhaps remove that stray hair caught in my berry cherry lippy- and saunter towards you, wrap my arms around you, to make up for a lifetime of longing, a lifetime of wasted moments that passed by without you.
I want to be able to wake up, blink at the crimson rays of light bleeding through the curtains, to find you smiling down at me. To feel your tender kiss on my forehead just after we fall asleep after a night of loving. To feel your warmth envelope me when the world is too cold to bear.
I want to waltz with you, in pajamas, in my bedroom, when no one is looking, to Arielle Dombasle. I want to skip with you, in denim overalls, clutching a tattered teddy; not giving a damn as to whether anyone is staring. I want to play at cops and robbers after dropping by 7-11 to pick up a couple of Red Bulls, candy and a toy gun or two. I want to run around your room, screaming, with you chasing me around with a pillow, and when I'm tired of that, for you to catch me in your arms as I fall.
I want to share an umbrella with you when it's pouring, sharing a green tea latte from Starbucks, waiting for the storm to subside so that we can return to our original positions without getting soaked. Same goes for the harsh stabs of reality. I want to be able to be with you whenever things get hard, and especially when things couldn't be more perfect. I want to share my life with you, knowing that you're wanting everything I want with you too.
I want you to teach me how to ice skate, and laugh at me when I fall, but to pick me up later and tell me that I did great, and that you think I look cute when I'm screaming and complaining about my little scratch that I call a severe wound that needs to be rushed to the A & E.
I want to kiss you, I want to love you, and I want to miss you every single minute that you're not with me. Yet I want to be able to be away from you for days and not have to worry, for you'll always be there, always be waiting, always be loving.
I want to feel your butterfly kisses just below my eyes; I want to feel you close to me.
Whoever you are, just know that I'll constantly be enthralled by your presence; by your foolish antics.
I love that your sole purpose is our happiness, and I love you.
Til our acquaintance, amor,
I wish you love.
I'd just like to say that I'm yearning for you. Oh, and that this sudden surge of emotions just cannot be properly justified with mere words.
To give, oh, to be able to give without a care in the world; to be given the opportunity to love with abandon, to be able to throw caution to the wind, to flip my hair over my shoulder -perhaps remove that stray hair caught in my berry cherry lippy- and saunter towards you, wrap my arms around you, to make up for a lifetime of longing, a lifetime of wasted moments that passed by without you.
I want to be able to wake up, blink at the crimson rays of light bleeding through the curtains, to find you smiling down at me. To feel your tender kiss on my forehead just after we fall asleep after a night of loving. To feel your warmth envelope me when the world is too cold to bear.
I want to waltz with you, in pajamas, in my bedroom, when no one is looking, to Arielle Dombasle. I want to skip with you, in denim overalls, clutching a tattered teddy; not giving a damn as to whether anyone is staring. I want to play at cops and robbers after dropping by 7-11 to pick up a couple of Red Bulls, candy and a toy gun or two. I want to run around your room, screaming, with you chasing me around with a pillow, and when I'm tired of that, for you to catch me in your arms as I fall.
I want to share an umbrella with you when it's pouring, sharing a green tea latte from Starbucks, waiting for the storm to subside so that we can return to our original positions without getting soaked. Same goes for the harsh stabs of reality. I want to be able to be with you whenever things get hard, and especially when things couldn't be more perfect. I want to share my life with you, knowing that you're wanting everything I want with you too.
I want you to teach me how to ice skate, and laugh at me when I fall, but to pick me up later and tell me that I did great, and that you think I look cute when I'm screaming and complaining about my little scratch that I call a severe wound that needs to be rushed to the A & E.
I want to kiss you, I want to love you, and I want to miss you every single minute that you're not with me. Yet I want to be able to be away from you for days and not have to worry, for you'll always be there, always be waiting, always be loving.
I want to feel your butterfly kisses just below my eyes; I want to feel you close to me.
Whoever you are, just know that I'll constantly be enthralled by your presence; by your foolish antics.
I love that your sole purpose is our happiness, and I love you.
Til our acquaintance, amor,
I wish you love.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008 @ 12:45 AM
EPIC PHAIL.
Hello people! Apparently I didn't care about THE FACEBOOK BLACKOUT thing I was supposed to attend and logged onto facebook this morning anyway.
...
Turns out, the evil FACEBOOK BLACKOUT supporters knew that I did, and hence caused my facebook chat to FAIL horribly.
(12:25 AM) syahid; to dare: i think
(12:25 AM) syahid; to dare: your fb chat
(12:25 AM) syahid; to dare: is epic fail
(12:25 AM) syahid; to dare: LOL
(12:25 AM) [S]olamente Una: WHY!
(12:25 AM) [S]olamente Una: what happened!
(12:26 AM) [S]olamente Una: doesn't work?!
(12:26 AM) syahid; to dare: everytime disconnected
(12:28 AM) syahid; to dare: heh
(12:28 AM) [S]olamente Una: omg my fb chat really faillll
(12:29 AM) syahid; to dare: yeh its epic fail
(12:29 AM) [S]olamente Una: ._.
(12:31 AM) [S]olamente Una: HAH. IT DIDNT FAIL THI-..
(12:31 AM) [S]olamente Una: wa lao.
(12:31 AM) syahid; to dare: fail
(12:31 AM) syahid; to dare: HAH
(12:31 AM) [S]olamente Una: zomg.
...so, moral of the story? NEVER DEFY FACEBOOK GROUP(S) ORDERS.
-sigh-.
Anyway, went to have HK style dessert with Brandon, Derek and Sherly after work today.
Brandon had something called Drop Egg Water Chestnut Sago Paste. (HAHAHA.)
And I had Yam Paste. (BOTH were awesome, by the way, and only $3 & $2.50 respectively!)
When I find out what street it was on, I'll let you guys know. Oh, I'm going to be heading to MF this Friday to sell magazines to innocent little secondary onevictims students! HEH.
And on Sat, I'll be heading to ACS Barker from 9 to 12 cos I need Monday off! :D
OKAY, gotta go, work tomo! >.>
I'm beginning to hate MacDonalds. (not the fastfood restaurant.)
& Derek Lee, cheer up okaaaay. (:
...
Turns out, the evil FACEBOOK BLACKOUT supporters knew that I did, and hence caused my facebook chat to FAIL horribly.
(12:25 AM) syahid; to dare: i think
(12:25 AM) syahid; to dare: your fb chat
(12:25 AM) syahid; to dare: is epic fail
(12:25 AM) syahid; to dare: LOL
(12:25 AM) [S]olamente Una: WHY!
(12:25 AM) [S]olamente Una: what happened!
(12:26 AM) [S]olamente Una: doesn't work?!
(12:26 AM) syahid; to dare: everytime disconnected
(12:28 AM) syahid; to dare: heh
(12:28 AM) [S]olamente Una: omg my fb chat really faillll
(12:29 AM) syahid; to dare: yeh its epic fail
(12:29 AM) [S]olamente Una: ._.
(12:31 AM) [S]olamente Una: HAH. IT DIDNT FAIL THI-..
(12:31 AM) [S]olamente Una: wa lao.
(12:31 AM) syahid; to dare: fail
(12:31 AM) syahid; to dare: HAH
(12:31 AM) [S]olamente Una: zomg.
...so, moral of the story? NEVER DEFY FACEBOOK GROUP(S) ORDERS.
-sigh-.
Anyway, went to have HK style dessert with Brandon, Derek and Sherly after work today.
Brandon had something called Drop Egg Water Chestnut Sago Paste. (HAHAHA.)
And I had Yam Paste. (BOTH were awesome, by the way, and only $3 & $2.50 respectively!)
When I find out what street it was on, I'll let you guys know. Oh, I'm going to be heading to MF this Friday to sell magazines to innocent little secondary one
And on Sat, I'll be heading to ACS Barker from 9 to 12 cos I need Monday off! :D
OKAY, gotta go, work tomo! >.>
I'm beginning to hate MacDonalds. (not the fastfood restaurant.)
& Derek Lee, cheer up okaaaay. (:
Wednesday, December 10, 2008 @ 1:18 AM
First day of work & Haji Lane.
SOOO. Basically had training on how to handle objections from nasty, snarly customers today.
Haha. This is actually kinda fun so far. Hmm, got an early dismissal (so shiok!), so Sherly and I decided to go to Haji Lane.
-Me!
-Sherly!
-Sherly!
-Me!
US. ❤
okay. gotta go for breakfast meeting tomo.
xoxo.
NIGHTS.
Haha. This is actually kinda fun so far. Hmm, got an early dismissal (so shiok!), so Sherly and I decided to go to Haji Lane.
-Me!
-Sherly!
-Sherly!
-Me!
US. ❤
okay. gotta go for breakfast meeting tomo.
xoxo.
NIGHTS.
tis' the way
Reach my prismic soul.
I am me, and I don't change for anyone...except if it's for my own good. I'm just your ordinary 16 year old girl who loves to hang out by the beach with her friends, get thoroughly soaked while splashing about in the sea, watching the sunset with her favourite people, laughing so hard until her insides hurt...then continue laughing anyway... Still trying to find her place in this world like almost every other teenager out there. Because even though we, in general, may not admit it, we're pretty lost. so help me if i scream at you. i suffer from PMS periodically.
The endless connections.
Mix the words up.
Miscellaneous.
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