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Thursday, October 11, 2007
I'VE MOVED.
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tahtah blogger, hello xanga! (:
Have you ever cried so hard?
Each sob is a reason to say goodbye.
Sometimes when your holding on, you'll never see the light.
www.xanga.com/dressydolls
tahtah blogger, hello xanga! (:
Have you ever cried so hard?
Each sob is a reason to say goodbye.
Sometimes when your holding on, you'll never see the light.
Friday, September 14, 2007
so since mugging season is here, i don't think i'm going to go online so frequently so i am going on
byebye blogger, for now anyway! (:
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
the caravan had brought. Leafing through the pages,
he found a story about Narcissus.
The alchemist knew the legend of Narcissus, a youth
who daily knelt beside a lake to contemplate his own beauty.
He was so fascinated by himself that, one morning, he fell
into the lake and drowned. At the spot where he fell, a flower
was born, which was called the narcissus.
But this was not how the author of the book ended the
story.
He said that when Narcissus died, the Goddesses of the
Forest appeared and found the lake, which had been fresh
water, transformed into a lake of salty tears.
"Why do you weep?" the Goddesses asked.
"I weep for Narcissus," the lake replied.
"Ah, it is no surprise that you weep for Narcissus," they
said, "for though we always pursued him in the forest, you
alone could contemplate his beauty close at hand."
"But..... was Narcissus beautiful?" the lake asked.
"Who better than you to know that?" the Goddesses said
in wonder, "After all, it was by your banks that he knelt each
day to contemplate himself!!"
The lake was silent for some time.
Finally it said:
"I weep for Narcissus, but I never noticed that Narcissus
was beautiful. I weep because, each time he knelt beside my
banks, I could see, in the depths of his eyes, my own beauty
reflected."
"What a lovely story," the alchemist thought.
© Paulo Coelho
oh gosh. my life science marks totally sucked today okay. and it was like so so so depressing cos like recently my marks have really deproved and all. ): oh well. perhaps i'll not update so often cos eoys are like really coming. oh well, see how i guess. (:
well the chinese book is utterly gross and i've only read half of it. which sucks, considering the test's tomorrow. ): oh well at least if i score really bad again it won't be that much of a surprise! ):
well recently school has been pretty boring cos like, i don't even talk at all during lessons. huiping doesn't even talk at all! hahaha. if you are reading this, huiping, talk pleasee! (: and naomi talks super darn alot in a super loud voice which is totally the opposite but i can't possibly keep looking back right. hahaha. she is how barbaric! (:
I love it when you call
I love it when you call
I love it when you call
But you never call at all
So what’s the complication
it’s only conversation
I love it when you call
But you never call at all
Saturday, September 8, 2007
most burning question of the year!
HOW EXACTLY would delia die?
HOW EXACTLY would delia die?
such a terrible way to die! and WHO THE HELL is 'the shady guy who runs the toll booth'?! LOUSYY!
"Delia's lame comeback line:"This again? You sound like a broken record""
OMG. i will NEVER EVER EVERRR say that! urgh. i will stop doing quizes! NOW! ):<
anyway, dedication to weiyi!
hahaha. thanks for all those funny tags that livened up missy tagboard! hahaha. i do miss you my lover! (: thanks for being such a great man! (: and thanks for teaching me how to make a blogskin which you are going to btw! (: thanks for everything else you've done and thanks for just being you!
goodbye, my love! (:
hmm. school starts tomorrow! (: i'm not exactly dreading it on anything which is actually rather surprising! oral's tomorrow too, and i've printed out the national day rally speech to read whilst waiting for my turn! (: which won't be very long, considering i am the third to go! wait, i'm the fourth, cos there's siyan. (: hahaha. i am so nerdy sometimes! (: but the speech is actually quite interesting you know, and it covers alot of topics so yeah. (: you can print it out too! (:
hsm2 today! (: yay. how exciting! (:
i think i'm starting to like reading! hahaha. seriously! reading the alchemist now. its quite interesting really! (:
Just like a star across my sky,
Just like an angel off the page,
You have appeared to my life,
Feel like I'll never be the same,
Just like a song in my heart,
Just like oil on my hands,
Honour to love you
Friday, September 7, 2007
argh. tried getting fit yesterday. so i went running with my daddy. and it absolutely sucked. i was superr tired and all and i had this unbearable urge to start walking. hahaha. how unfit am i? ): so when i went home i drank 100 plus and it tasted the BEST it had ever tasted and i actually hatehatehate isotonic drinks. (: then when i went to have a bath, i looked in the mirror and i was superrrr shocked cos my face had an UNCANNY resmemblence to a bright red tomato. ): i still remember last year when les' sister used to call me bob the tomato. hahaha. spot on man. oh well. guess i'll just stick to crunches till i feel uber fat again! (:
oh well. dedication to jeanne! (:
hello lian jiie/ hubby/ ah gong/ buttercup/ gina/ Ma'am/ jeanne!
thanks for making me such a tolerating person! (: hahaha. and for being the only person i do lian convos with cos they're just to embarrassing to do with anyone else! ): For, being one of the most retarded person i ever know and for calling me so many times even though i've only called you four (or was it three) times! i seriously think i call people more often now! hahahaha. oh and of course, for being my only source of entertainment during pw! (: Thanks for everything else you've done and thanks for just being you! (:
Till then, goodbye Ma'am!
hahaha. you owe me a dedication too! (:
i think i should rewrite weiyi's dedication really. its the lousiest! ): but she wrote me a real short one too, so nah. (: heh. unless, of course, she rewrites! (:
ooh. les is writing me a dedication! YAY! so i shall write her one too! (:
hello les!
thanks for being my oldest friend who i still keep in contact with! For helping with my sucky chinese and helping me read that first page of the gross beyond gross chinese book! For, pushing the limits of common retardedness and childishness, for making me oh-so-intersted in water babies, for giving me my water babies, and for just being you!
lovelove, delia! (:
hmm. i really think i'm getting fatter by the second! ): as in, my tummy is like growing okay! i am serious! ): oh man. should i really go running again? X:
Excuse me girl
I know it's a bit embarrassing
butI just noticed some tan lines
On your shirt
See I reckon you're about an 8 or a 9,
Maybe even 9 and a half in four beers time.
That blue top shop top you've got on IS nice,
Bit too much fake tan though - but yeah you score high.
But there's just one little thing that really really,
Really really annoying me about you you see,
Yeah yeah like I said you are really fit
But my gosh don't you just know it
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like to
I think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
So when I looked at you standing there with your hoard,
I was waiting in the queue looking at the board
Wondering whether to have a Burger or chips
Or what the shrapnel in my back pocket could afford
When I noticed out the corner of my eye
Looking toward my direction
Your eyes locked onto my course
I couldn't concentrate on what I wanted to order,
Which cost me my place in the queue I waited for YEAH
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like to
I think you are really fit
You're fit but my gosh don't you know it
Whoa! Leave it out
Are you smoking crack or something?
Leave it Out
Mike just leave it just leave it
We cannot have that behaviour in this establishment
S'not worth it mike, just leave it
Don't Touch Me, S'not Worth It
Don't Touch Me, D, Look I'm Alright
Don't Touch me
For a while there I was thinking - yeah but what if?
Picturing myself pulling with bare white hot wit
Snaring you as you were standing there opposite
Whether or not you knew it I swear you didn't tick
And when that bloke in the white behind us lot queuing
Was clocking onto you too yeah I had to admit
That yeah yeah you are fit,And yeah I do want it,
But I stop sharking for a minute to get chips and drinks
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like toI think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
Now, I bashed my head hard earlier choosing a brew.
But I am digressing slightly so I'll continue.
I didn't want to bowl over all geezer and rude,
Not rude like good but just rude like uncouth,
You girls think you can just flirt and it comes to you,
But let me tell you, see, yes, yes, but you are really rude,
And rude as in good, I knew this as you stood and queued,
But I just did not want to give the satisfaction to you!
I'm not trying to pull youEven though I would like to
I think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
Oy, just as you started to make your big advance
With the milkshake and that little donut in hand
I was like nah, I can't, even though you look grand
But you look sharp there smiling hard suggesting and
Gleaming away with your hearty hearty looking tan
But I admit the next bit was spanner to my plan
You walked towards my path but just brushed right past
And into the arms of that fucking white shirted man
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like toI think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
What do I give a fuck... I've got a girlfirend anyway
(whoa, we've all had a drink mate)
We're all a bit drunk, yeah we've had a few fair play
I got this stella I bombed from that last café
This nights not even begun, yes yes oh yay
I did fancy you a bit though yeah I must say
I would rather I hadn't mugged myself on display
But this is just another case of female stopping play
On otherwise a total result of a holiday
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like to
I think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
Ha ha huh huh huh
You're fit but you know it
You're fit but you know it
You're fit but you know it
I think I'm going to fall over
I think I'm going to fall
Fucking hell
I'm unfit and my gosh i do know it
oh well. dedication to jeanne! (:
hello lian jiie/ hubby/ ah gong/ buttercup/ gina/ Ma'am/ jeanne!
thanks for making me such a tolerating person! (: hahaha. and for being the only person i do lian convos with cos they're just to embarrassing to do with anyone else! ): For, being one of the most retarded person i ever know and for calling me so many times even though i've only called you four (or was it three) times! i seriously think i call people more often now! hahahaha. oh and of course, for being my only source of entertainment during pw! (: Thanks for everything else you've done and thanks for just being you! (:
Till then, goodbye Ma'am!
hahaha. you owe me a dedication too! (:
i think i should rewrite weiyi's dedication really. its the lousiest! ): but she wrote me a real short one too, so nah. (: heh. unless, of course, she rewrites! (:
ooh. les is writing me a dedication! YAY! so i shall write her one too! (:
hello les!
thanks for being my oldest friend who i still keep in contact with! For helping with my sucky chinese and helping me read that first page of the gross beyond gross chinese book! For, pushing the limits of common retardedness and childishness, for making me oh-so-intersted in water babies, for giving me my water babies, and for just being you!
lovelove, delia! (:
hmm. i really think i'm getting fatter by the second! ): as in, my tummy is like growing okay! i am serious! ): oh man. should i really go running again? X:
Excuse me girl
I know it's a bit embarrassing
butI just noticed some tan lines
On your shirt
See I reckon you're about an 8 or a 9,
Maybe even 9 and a half in four beers time.
That blue top shop top you've got on IS nice,
Bit too much fake tan though - but yeah you score high.
But there's just one little thing that really really,
Really really annoying me about you you see,
Yeah yeah like I said you are really fit
But my gosh don't you just know it
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like to
I think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
So when I looked at you standing there with your hoard,
I was waiting in the queue looking at the board
Wondering whether to have a Burger or chips
Or what the shrapnel in my back pocket could afford
When I noticed out the corner of my eye
Looking toward my direction
Your eyes locked onto my course
I couldn't concentrate on what I wanted to order,
Which cost me my place in the queue I waited for YEAH
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like to
I think you are really fit
You're fit but my gosh don't you know it
Whoa! Leave it out
Are you smoking crack or something?
Leave it Out
Mike just leave it just leave it
We cannot have that behaviour in this establishment
S'not worth it mike, just leave it
Don't Touch Me, S'not Worth It
Don't Touch Me, D, Look I'm Alright
Don't Touch me
For a while there I was thinking - yeah but what if?
Picturing myself pulling with bare white hot wit
Snaring you as you were standing there opposite
Whether or not you knew it I swear you didn't tick
And when that bloke in the white behind us lot queuing
Was clocking onto you too yeah I had to admit
That yeah yeah you are fit,And yeah I do want it,
But I stop sharking for a minute to get chips and drinks
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like toI think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
Now, I bashed my head hard earlier choosing a brew.
But I am digressing slightly so I'll continue.
I didn't want to bowl over all geezer and rude,
Not rude like good but just rude like uncouth,
You girls think you can just flirt and it comes to you,
But let me tell you, see, yes, yes, but you are really rude,
And rude as in good, I knew this as you stood and queued,
But I just did not want to give the satisfaction to you!
I'm not trying to pull youEven though I would like to
I think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
Oy, just as you started to make your big advance
With the milkshake and that little donut in hand
I was like nah, I can't, even though you look grand
But you look sharp there smiling hard suggesting and
Gleaming away with your hearty hearty looking tan
But I admit the next bit was spanner to my plan
You walked towards my path but just brushed right past
And into the arms of that fucking white shirted man
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like toI think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
What do I give a fuck... I've got a girlfirend anyway
(whoa, we've all had a drink mate)
We're all a bit drunk, yeah we've had a few fair play
I got this stella I bombed from that last café
This nights not even begun, yes yes oh yay
I did fancy you a bit though yeah I must say
I would rather I hadn't mugged myself on display
But this is just another case of female stopping play
On otherwise a total result of a holiday
I'm not trying to pull you
Even though I would like to
I think you are really fit
You're fit But my gosh don't you know it
Ha ha huh huh huh
You're fit but you know it
You're fit but you know it
You're fit but you know it
I think I'm going to fall over
I think I'm going to fall
Fucking hell
I'm unfit and my gosh i do know it
Thursday, September 6, 2007
dedication to joyce anggg!
see! my entire post is dedicated to you kay! how nice am i! (:
thanks loads for being so so so entertaining during bible study and sermons and all! (: and for all the times you provided me with the most reliable and hottest gossip ever though i must say its really mean! ): hahaha. your friends are not that much cooler though! hahaha. especially ___! and i so so so DO NOT owe you a MAC! ): so there! if i do, you still owe me my new car, phone and ipod! (: anyway, thanks for being the nicest miss lays ever!
lovelove, miss bbq! (:
see! my entire post is dedicated to you kay! how nice am i! (:
thanks loads for being so so so entertaining during bible study and sermons and all! (: and for all the times you provided me with the most reliable and hottest gossip ever though i must say its really mean! ): hahaha. your friends are not that much cooler though! hahaha. especially ___! and i so so so DO NOT owe you a MAC! ): so there! if i do, you still owe me my new car, phone and ipod! (: anyway, thanks for being the nicest miss lays ever!
lovelove, miss bbq! (:
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
blog poll! is this aunty? or something like this anyway?
emokids!
arg!
Look at this photograph
poll on miss tagboard! (:
anyway, i found my cable. so... its picture time! (:
cg outing! WHY is there only ONE picture? ): we should have taken group shots! instead of dog shots! ):
emokids!
arg!
is it lian to post neoprints? i think it is and just to be safe, i didn't! (: i am lianmeii no more! hahaha.
Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head
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