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These violent delights have their violent ends
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    We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
    Big big dreams to meet people madder than us and earn big bucks
    Monday, September 14, 2009, 8:33 PM
    Thinking of changing to Tumblr.
    It's really cool and blogger is getting on my nerves. But all my posts here will be gone ): There's no way to transfer posts from blogger to Tumblr... meh
    (tumblrtumblrtumblrtumblrtumblrtumblr)

    CS photo-taking todayyyy.
    It was, well okay. Except for the really spastic last shot.
    The wind wasn't as bad as the wind on the class photo-taking.
    That was teribleeeeeeee.
    I'm dreading for the year book to come out.

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    I went to see my new house during the holidays.
    First thing first, it is really small compared to the house now.
    The living room and the dining room is like in the same room?
    And the size of the combined is the size of the master's bedroom in Pasir Ris
    ):
    The bright side is I can totally chose the new curtains and tables and everything for the house.
    IKEA rocks my socks.

    Oh another thing about the house, the kitchen is smalllll and there's a freaking bomb shelter in the house. With a metal door. And holes for ventilation.
    Singapore is really prepared.

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    Our successful jump shot after many failed ones :D

    I think a student's life in Singapore is crazy, hectic, stressful and just not fun at all.
    And these crazy, hectic, stressful and just not fun teenagers all grow up to become crazy, hectic, stressful and just not fun adults who live a crazy, hectic, stressful and just not fun lives.
    And I typed that out, just shows how crazy, hectic, stressful and just not fun I am.
    I really want to go somewhere else, somewhere nicer and some place where people are just friendlier and not all so caught up with their crazy lives to relax and let go.

    I can't wait to graduate.

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    Awesome flower made by me and imba snail made by imba-choy during the dazu pize-giving ceremony.
    Dazu was not bad, btw :D There were no raw vegetables to eat or weird forfeits


    Season 3 first episode is out TODAYYYY(!!!!!)
    hmmm, I wonder if anyone in hostel has downloaded it.

    The two hottest, sexiest, prettiest and my favourite characters are together after umpteen years, what more could I ask for? :D
    -continue obsessing over my thousand and one pictures of hot and sexy people in gossip girl-

    (edit)
    Oh, and for Creshelle,

    “ Everybody’s born knowing all the Beatles lyrics instinctively. They’re passed into the fetus subconsciously along with all the amniotic stuff. They should be called “The Fetals”.
    -Sliding Doors

    And for 'fat' wudao people,

    “ I never worry about diets. The only carrots that interest me are the number you get in a diamond.
    -Mae West