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.:*me*:.
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xiaoqi
21 october baby
wing finder
from dreamland
seeking nowhere
going somewhere



.:*wishing well*:.


bicycle
laptop
digital slr camera
video cam
lots and lots of drawing materials
makeup set
includes:
eyeliner
eyelash curler
blusher
lip gloss
crimson lipstick
mascara
any other thing that i missed out. ^.^

X700 panasonic (got 6020)
DNKY delicious
comfy flats
my loved VNC heels.. in size 7.
sims 2 university
PS2 memory card
xbox
phone usb
disney CDs
new discman w earphones

the list goes on..
but i can't thing of any others for now.. hee..


God Bless
i'm not dreaming..


get into SADM
do well in SADM
tall, fillial, witty and active boyfriend
hostel near my brother..
i have a BIGGER in-room pantry.. haha
NTU bowling committee
make a great 1st mv
pet dog (rocky n rubby if possible ^.^)
keep to my cycling routine
still trying.. haha
driving licence
drive in northern ireland

hmm..i'm still thinking..
i'm never content! lol..


..::*::..
tuna
kat
WANhui
ms jo
kokoro
wongfu productions


..::crap dump::..
09/01/2004 - 10/01/2004
10/01/2004 - 11/01/2004
11/01/2004 - 12/01/2004
12/01/2004 - 01/01/2005
01/01/2005 - 02/01/2005
02/01/2005 - 03/01/2005
03/01/2005 - 04/01/2005
04/01/2005 - 05/01/2005
05/01/2005 - 06/01/2005
06/01/2005 - 07/01/2005
07/01/2005 - 08/01/2005
08/01/2005 - 09/01/2005
09/01/2005 - 10/01/2005
10/01/2005 - 11/01/2005
11/01/2005 - 12/01/2005
12/01/2005 - 01/01/2006
01/01/2006 - 02/01/2006

.::i demand some noise::.


Monday, October 18, 2004

i wanted to proudly say that today is the last day ever, i'll wear the temasek junior college uniform.

but sadly.. no. it's not. i still have to wear them to the A level examinations.. oh well. all i could really say is thanks. thanks marcus tan and HOD of maths, mrs lim. that's all. i'm not good with goodbyes.

ok. i'm truly sorry people.. didn't mean take such a long break from blogging.. but hey. why shouldn't i mug when the rest of the world who's taking the As are mugging? so please forgive me.

actually.. i'm quite crapless now. so.. i'll copy crap for you from xiew's blog... *looks at siew* and paste it in mine.

nah.. i'm joking. just wanted to say, people. stop using iwebmusic. i've stopped 'cos i was a victim of that idiot company too. i'd rather have no music then use iweb. even if you have norton antivirus.. iweb is still a horrible bugger.. i shan't say more.. read it for yourself on xiew's blog. *points to the link xiew-tuna on the left*

well! for those of you who haven't heard me talk about gay-ism.. or read my notebook. here's my case on gays.

i'm gay all over.. about gays. and for those people who didn't know that gay means happy before there was anything called homosexuals (well it still means happy..) please go check your dictionary.

well.. as long as there's no PDA.. (not palm top.. public display of affection) i'm totally for gays.. i don't know how in the world did they "evolve" and joined in the crowd.. but hey.. they are no aliens.. (they come from the womb a straight woman..) they deserve their rights. god.. give me an essay about homosexuals for A level gp.. i'll pass with flying colors..

then again.. before you shrug and stare at me (or at the computer screen) like your eyes are gonna drop out.. get this straight. I AM STRAIGHT. although i admit that i think gays are nicer males then guys and that i do like them. but guys.. (guys here means you people.. not the males..) i still prefer tall, handsome, witty, rich and straight man for a partner. i'm totally not into lesbianism. maybe it's 'cos of my sexual preferance that makes me like gay guys more than les-girls.. but hey.. i don't hate les.. just don't feel so comfortable about it.. (maybe 'cos i'm a girl.. *glares at whoever tries to contradict me*)

oh.. and if you were wondering why i'm talking about this.. it's cos i saw a gay couple on my way to gym. so friendly, smiley, attractive male species.. (sadly not available..) totally not sissy.. and no PDA.. just lotsa sweetness.. Awww.... (don't shrug! this is a liberal society. {can't believe i said that! i'm such a feminist!}) so people.. if you can't accept and understand.. at least.. tolerate. make the world a better place. (what am i going on about?! i don't even know.. whatever)

well.. well.. well.. isn't that enough crap? oh and. for those who wanna know my progress in the gym-to-slim.. i've put on 2kgs.. and became tanner. whatever. i shall destroy my weighing machine.. (must be the chocolates.. but then again.. must be the weighing machine. i need a new one)

when speed increases, mass increases.. not my fault.. it's the treadmill.

............::*::............