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Sunday, October 22, 2006

I'm still awake. But I'm not awake 'cause I'm watching Goong, it's because of BLOODY project!!! Darnnit. It's freaking 5 am in the morning. Such a fine Sunday morning.

And I've got my sponsorship from Sis to go for dance classes! Haha. Initially, I was quite hesistant due to quite a lot of reasons. I thought 'bout the money issue (this links to another story which is shan't talk about), and the no-commitment part. What if I cannot persist in going for the classes? And the making-a-new-step problem with me. I'm always so delighted with status quo and sometimes it's so awfully disgusting 'cause I don't make any move, any intitiative. Nonetheless, I've made that tiny little step. Love myself. :P

I am using so much brain cells to churn out every word in here now.

I need to share this story before knocking out. I was studying in school today (such a loser to be studying in school, yes I know) and the walls are really thin between study rooms (GSR) and there was this group of indians talking really loudly. So I turned on my winamp and blast my favourite Goong song. Haha guess what? One of them came over around twenty minutes later.

Him: Hey, can you turn down the volume?
Me: OHH (smiling so nicely), are you from that room (pointing to my left)?
Him: Yes.
Me: Oh 'cause you guys are really LOUD and I can't study. You know. (Still smiling).
Him: OHHH (shocked look and paused for 2 secs or so). Yes we will keep our voice down.
Me: yes, i will too.

Then he went back and I heard "SSSSSHHHHH!!" alot of times. HAHA. It was this particular girl who has a incredibly high-pitch tone and still wanting to talk really loud. There you go, I did away with the need to make those steps and walk to their door to tell them to shuttup, and at the same time getting what I want.
Haha.

Okie, my brain cells needs regeneration.

crOwn_clOvera 10/22/2006 05:09:00 AM

The Craze

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I LoooVe

 SHOPPING!
MONEY!!
carousels :O
chocs (lindt creme brulee!)
sashimi (tuna belly)
Bakerzin
dancing
ktv
travelling
horses!
be a couch potato
my family
colorfulrain

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WanT list*~

 ~ Go Japan, Britain, Taiwan, HK
~ more n more money!!!!
~ job
~ carousel

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WisH list*~

 # have ALOT of money
# straight teeth :X
# tour
# forever shopping
# happiness
# Japanese

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Friends

*_ah ying
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*_shi ting
*_siew mei
*_mag
*_tze may
*_jackass
*_elaine

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