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amand[a] se0w
basketballerr`
st nicks pri` peirce sec`
sixteen[16+]`
weird`
straightforward`
jumpy`
quiet`
22dec`
l0ves artt`
l0ves sp0rtts`
l0ves mo0sic`
l0ves rock climbingg,canoeing-adventures`
loves trying everything challenging`

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+ nike shoes`
+ zara jacket`
+ nike sports bag
+ fila collar tops(for golf)
+ digi cam` got it!
+ meet new friendds`
+ new basketball` got it!
+ adidas bag`
+ esprit jacket`
+ a pian0!:)`
+ a drumm sett`
+ apple ip0d nano`
+ hiphop lessons`
+ a cool new belt`[sumthing feminine but punkrock at e same tym :D]
+ a whole shelf 0f hills0ngs cd`

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Sunday, April 02, 2006
DO NOT SAE THAT I SLACK.SERIOUSLY.DONT.
i hate it!onli i can sae it!
u dont haf to sae that i slack cos i will tell u myself.if i haf that is.

i HAF tried my best looking for jobs.
or so i think.
going all the wae to raffles city frm yio chu kang
and taking a long time to search for that particularly small office from a place conjested with office buildings ..
not once or twice but a few times.

so..
do nt sae "hey..hows life? slacking ah?"
cos i DO constructive things like tennis playing, swimming, jogging, reading the bible, painting ,etc..
im nt idling at hm all of the time watching tv . aint i.
slacking has a realli different meaning to me.
it means assigned to do some thing but not doing it and lazing around.

no i DONT do it.

i think i realli have a problem of nt expressing myself well.
but i cant hlp it rite.
so im kinda in a dilemma now.
i cant express myself well and i dont like it when ppl misunderstand.
!!!!!!!!!
and when i express myself, ppl dont get it.
!!!!!!!! x2



anywae.
went ta plae tennis wif yuping on thurs.
fun! but weather's scorching hot!
my shoulders are burning!
then she treated me to dunch.( btw lunch and dinner)
thank yew!
hahas.

fridae met lyds for tea and then to yeay!-yeay! church.
hees.
sat was a busy busy dae.went ta the zoo wif weizhou,mingsheng,yingkai and roy.
monica had something on so didnt come.hurhur :(
at first we were all "ayye!, chimpanzee! ahh! ,orang utan! penguin!lion!" but then the enthusiasm died down after few hours of walking.
so we were kind of dragging our feet to the exit .
and i of course was walking quietly to the exit cos of the tiredness and "unenthusiasticism"
lols.guess the smell frm the dungs of horses,cows and pigs stayed on us.
but who cares?! its the fun and time we spent together that matters.
too bad. no pictures for u to see!-sticks tongue out
cos no one brought camera.
and the guys are unreliable in uploading handphone pics la.

after zoo, was tym for golf practice at safra's golf driving range.
(of course i brought extra clothes la.)
i
LOVE to use the "driver"! when u hit it,it goes a loud and sharp 'PONG!' and the distance the golf balls go, reaches >200m

we call it the pong!-club(golf club)

sundae was of course
yeay!-yeay!-church.
i felt so guilty for taking secs of naps in between the sermon.
i was just too tired frm sat 's busy dae.
i shall nt go out till i get tired on saturdaes.yes :)



kel's burfdae is on 8th april.
ehh.is it?oops.=P
happie burfdae kelly!
early congrats frm amanda !:)
sorry for thinking its 27th april auntie flo's burfdae yea.
but hey!u indirectly injured my lips and nose okae.hmmph! so, we're fair!

hahas.





a section of nickelback-photograph

(Every memory of looking out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it,
time to say it
Goodbye goodbye
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it,
time to say it
Goodbye goodbye)

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye goodbye
(Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it,
time to say it
Goodbye goodbye)

Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
Every time I do it makes me


*[His girl :)____
5:05 PM