tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38530162011-07-31T15:22:37.350+08:00nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.comBlogger16641100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-84082444220301327422009-07-22T00:26:00.002+08:002009-07-22T00:36:19.334+08:00

life's great. fine dandelions.in case anyone still wondering, yes i have graduated. and my heart almost stopped after i found out that van is without a proper internet connection down under. i am not going to pay that much for a bloody internet connection. stripping me from it is brutal. so now i have an extra reason to not move out of country.work is awesome. fullllllstop.and im blogging so that

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-40271987100547104242009-07-22T00:20:00.002+08:002009-07-22T00:22:51.957+08:00

i am a busy bee. come come come get me.

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i miss my dabidoll. she's always making me laugh with her silly antics and questions. and then when i cant sleep, i'll try to keep her awake by pretending to be a vaccuum and sniff her all over. today fara and me wore the same panties. we also said the same thing at the same time which we kept repeating the whole night. which is quite common. i think we have both decided on our latest catch

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-90919115904914778602009-01-21T15:45:00.003+08:002009-01-21T16:01:00.851+08:00

i may be a victim of insomnia. as of late, ive been having this urges at night and it sucks because there's nothing sexual about it. there's no tossing of salad...of any kind. except my own restless body in hopes of falling asleep. ive been doing everything to fall asleep. smoking, standing still for 5 minutes, drink lots of water, ive even read the ingredients of super ring...IN FRENCH. i dont

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she's been asking for it. she's been talking about it.it was hot and steamy. we were in a cave. all buffed up and ready to take charge. we were exploring places and techniques to achieve our one ultimate goal. i was pulling and she was...she was such a tease. we giggled and while my right hand was navigating, my left was working its magic. we were doing it right. we came round many times. she was

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if i could have it my way, i would sweep you off your feet and carry you away to the the most magical place on earth.thing is, i havent found out where yet. so until i found out where the hell is this magical place (with rainbows and all) i will warn you beforehand so you will not retaliate when i attempt to sweep you off your feet. cuz if you do, which i sometimes do, you will break this whole

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-40773383430074520822008-11-25T00:37:00.002+08:002008-11-25T00:47:52.563+08:00

unfortunately i think i am.because....sometimes i do.my fingers are stained. my pupils are dilated. my extremities are baby pink. and if i die in my sleep there's one thing i wish i could do....i want to prove that damien lock has got scottish blood somewhere in his body. it's funny when vanessa said that all americans and australians are european. and i think she said malays are all africans. or

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-84646244278531393822008-11-20T00:49:00.003+08:002008-11-20T01:31:28.236+08:00

i need a fix. feels like a lot of things is whizzing past. but im wheezing fast. im choking on my own dreams. im tracing out alot of things to carve out my life but i lack substance. and this substance that i know longer know what it is, it could just be the thing that will destroy me. along with my dreams that i desperately wanted to bring to life. i wanted it all. but all is for nothing.

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-16108182591499313252008-11-16T12:46:00.002+08:002008-11-16T12:51:56.488+08:00

my sister practice black magic. and after 10pm, my sister has a twin.

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i wish things were as easy as world of warcraft where time is limitless and i can just farm my way up to better experience but no. things just work differently in this world that we live in. sad. and so ive managed to squeeze in 4 magic tricks one of which i cannot do because i do not have a green screen. even if i do, i wouldnt wanna star my mother inside a video. and i wouldnt wanna star myself

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-49850531728460132822008-11-11T21:08:00.002+08:002008-11-11T21:14:48.079+08:00

i am learning after effects right now. toe jam. diy is great actually but if your connection is snail slow, all your semangat patah like batang kayu. so anyway, i hope to learn a couple of magic on after effects and HOPEFULLY IF I GET IT REGISTERED IN TO MY HEAD I WILL TEACH YOU FARA DOLA. i am thinking of quitting school and becoming a full time geek. no friends nevermind. my mac is my soulmate.

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got caught under the weather. kinda weird not having a strict deadline. feels strange to not have to stay up the whole night suffering from bad bad bad back aches. my artwork is up for exhibition for this whole month of november and then it's going to be in school for the whole month of december..prolly january as well. excited. and speaking of excited and this whole excitement...someone's really

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'The measure of love is when you love without measure. In life there are very rare chances that you'll meet the person you love and loves you in return. So once you have it don't ever let go, for the chance might never come your way again.Its better to lose your pride to the one you love, than to lose the person you love because of pride.'this was taken from my friend bryant neo. when i read it,

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'im through with doubt there's nothing left for me to figure out'im hoping that samsa, if literally would just turn into a bug. not a cockroach. gonna go snap some pictures of my exhibition some time this month. this week has been productive. i will hop on the fyp bus starting next week.i will beg for an internship the moment i graduate. i want to graduate. i will graduate. i must graduate.i miss

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my jaw dropped as i lay my eyes on the most beautiful brunette tonight. dirty dirty dirrty. it's chilly but she radiates heat to keep me warm. this midsummer's night dream. her green eyes are like two moons. and then i stood smoking a cigarette by the window reciting gibberish to belachan my handsome boyfriend cat. i see. belachan is a french hunk with red beret. charming. and im losing it.night

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-41754331573930938902008-10-23T18:31:00.002+08:002008-10-23T18:43:52.949+08:00

been kinda busy lately. feel like im there but not there. im currently working on my stuffs for my biennale exhibition in the whole month of november. really excited about it. actually more excited about the points im getting. tonight im gonna do up some posters for my pp presentation. im so stupid to not do it last year. and then there's the construction of our stuffs for installation in the

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today is the birthday of mimi's late mother. and her mother passed away less than a week ago. it was too sudden that i myself still cannot believe it. if it was me, i wouldnt know what to do.im feeling kinda sad about it now. and i dont know why. but i know that mimi is a strong person cuz when i rushed down to see her last week, she managed to force a smile even in the situation she was in.it

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-17463519739179333972008-10-20T20:37:00.001+08:002008-10-20T20:37:41.551+08:00

im fallin in love again.this time it's with you.

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i think i kinda lost most of the respect i have for you. not because of what you did. but what you didnt bother to do. was there a need for you to do what you did? stay out.

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dont hate. it's tiring. the sickening truth is this, for awhile now i have been nothing. bla bla bla. heartbreaker. bla bla bla. blu bli bli. bla bla bla.

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i shall ignore my thoughts by going to sleep and attempt to read 19 pages of script early in the morning on the way to school. and should i trip and die, i will blame it on no one. not even me. because life's like that.i need to lose my cheeks. baby fats my ass la. look like dodo fishball oni.

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i saw two cutest indian men in the whole wide world. im in love. just now i went to bugis with my bffs to look at new heels and MAC.. as in make up. and then we girls decided to spend an hour in the bathroom curling our lashes. and tips on how to put on lip gloss without looking trashy. after that we rushed to meet my boyfriend for dinner.he hemsem. i like his boy. he said something romantic

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hello lala, the song is david by nellie mckay. whats your song?tra la la tra la la. sing a song of merry may. tra la la tra la la. sing a song for me.du du du du du du du. bla bla bla bla bla bla bla. tra la la. tru lu lu. blu bli bli bli blu.omg shit now i have planting rice song stuck in my head.planting rice is never funbent from morn till set the suncannot stand and cannot sitcannot rest a

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it's funny how lives can be saved. it's funny how nobody cares about something that has alwys been there.it's funny how 2 people of different worlds can empathize each other.it's funny how an sms can destroy a life.it's funny how another sms can make a difference.it's funny there's a hole on donuts.life is funny. ha. ha .haamazing indeed the grace. as i was once lost. but now i am found. you

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i think im falling. again into this seemingly bottomless chasm. it's getting dark, cold and scary. but adrenaline rushes through my veins. my muscle. my sinew. im in my own high my pupils dilated my heartbeat pumps at irregular beat. i started to think, i think. there were visions and as it meander slowly, so did my euphoria. there's not a sound in the world. only my thoughts singing in merry

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it was prolly september. i lost my folder and right now im finally feeling shitty about it. fuck it. i prolly should just forget whatever was inside that folder anyway.then i remembered things people say. things they do when they're desperate. they make promises. they say nice things to you. and lately i havent been sleeping well. everytime i'd wake up with a jolt. the only time i managed to fall

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the worst person to have sitting beside you while you're driving is someone like my sister. she cannot tell kiri from kanan and she gives directions at the very last minute. terbabas kereta aku. and then she talk like as if she's going to kena sampok when she's panicking. kalau aku ada buah pelir, dah lama jadi asam.and to top it all off, my mom had to remind me to look out hazards every 5

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im like a dalmatian gone wrong. earlier today i was painting ceiling. felt like my head could just roll back. shared a meal with belachan in the afternoon and then a bird perched on the window. i heard a cry that is definitely not a meowww but it came from belachan. apparently he's scared of birds.so the whole afternoon while i was painting the ceiling (and gave keluang cute spots around his ears

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i am very upset. i have lost a folder very dear to me. i have to forever try to relive the moments when my girlfriend had so much fun infront of photobooth in my head..i am very very very upset. the world shall end.

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macam sial.

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i cant believe i did it. i didnt think i'll do it but then i did. and it felt so effin' great. i feel like im a whole new person. im watching the news while checking my mails. my sister is doing quite well playing canon in d on the piano. the other sister is shopping for furniture essentials at ikea. the parents are out praying and feeding the cats. my brother...well..poignant isnt the right word

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-34950773944652309652008-09-13T22:05:00.002+08:002008-09-13T22:12:57.247+08:00

im torn. not only am i taking graduation seriously, im also thinking of a serious extreme makeover. like the ones that will leave the cats hiss at the sight of youanyways fara mentioned changing her looks to blonde. so that gave me a rough idea. blondes are definitely cool. but then there's 2 i really like...so..should i go for the baby spice look. with baby fats and all...or this? i might still

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you and mewe used to be together everyday together alwaysi really feel that im losing my bestfriendi cant believe this could be the endit's not funny ok. it's depressing.

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i love you bob. i will miss you and your pink lips. i will miss having you clawing at me when i touch you gently because i know you like it. i will miss kissing you to sleep. i will miss having you sleeping between my breasts. i will miss you crawling in to bed with me. i will miss the silly gestures you make. i will miss your warmth. but most of all, i will miss your presence even if it was for

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-11816813248876860852008-09-05T20:31:00.001+08:002008-09-05T20:37:24.702+08:00

my favorite picture of the week.ok gonna sleep early tonight. i love you sharain.

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in case you're wondering why im still up. im not sure either. my mom and her usual comments kinda hurt my feelings recently. i decided to go on a hunger strike (to which she noticed) and refused to leave the room to eat. of course i was hungry and for a person who dont have to fast, im doing pretttty well. she entered my room this evening with a brand new ipod nano. why do people think it's easy

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-15486723475299252772008-09-02T21:19:00.003+08:002008-09-02T21:34:49.982+08:00

the next best thing for me to do when im bored is to think about my girlfriend. incessantly. even when nobody..or perhaps everybody knows already that she's in my thoughts when im awake and in my dreams when im asleep.so today i woke up in the morning thinkin that she's still at her full time job. but then she's actually more than an hour into her part time job. which can only mean one thing...

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this is my 16 y/o sister.normally i wouldnt do this. i swear.

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im craving for alot of things. and i cannot stop thinking about mee soto. i feel like ive been thinking and talking about mee soto excessively it's becoming a mental disorder. i cannot do this anymore. someone sedate me.

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if you're almost thirty or a year above legal age, it doesnt matter as long as you dont try to rip the bathroom door open or hitch a ride on quantum leap. because girls, we all know that's fiction.

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did i tell you my birthday bash was a blast? it started way earlier than my birthday itself in the form of unfiltered water bombs. i could have gotten malaria or something. the first hit was of course to my dearest princess pink (not as pink as punat pink) and the ones after threw my can of delicious beer to the ground.i stood rooted to the ground and saw my bestfriend the beer foaming near it's

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what the hell just happened? i hate pms and the violent mood swings that comes with it. kinda make you sound schizophrenic and all. really, maybe i should have just pushed your bloody cibai ass out of the lorry when i got the chance. and then a lorry will run over your munjen ass and you will fucking explode and then the CNA people will come and mistook you for a bloody swine. and that will

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-12049841960045693572008-08-12T00:06:00.002+08:002008-08-12T00:11:06.647+08:00

i am so stupid as to go back in history and awaken the emotions that will only heighten when you're all alone especially at night.i cant fucking believe people. and the nerve they have. i swear if i ever see that fucking dog infront of me, i will torture her in ways even hitler couldnt think of and that she'll beg me to kill her fast SO HELP ME GOD.and you of ALL people.

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im slowly learning things day to day. and it's surprising that im learning it from people younger than me. and i believe that u learn more as u teach. despite all the minor setbacks, god have granted me wonderful friends/families that will always be there when i need them the most. and 5 minutes ago, in my so-called magic cubicle, i have finally realised what is patently obvious and if i should

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there are things that im getting all excited about.holidays, the chalet, my birthday.and then there are things i regret not getting excited about.maybe i was apprehensive (or maybe still am) so i forced myself to not enjoy things at hand. and lately i realised i could crumble but i chose not to because i thought it was too exhausting to think about those darkened days. but then again, until i

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-41003135202092366722008-08-07T23:35:00.003+08:002008-08-07T23:55:27.744+08:00

we came we saw we vandalized. well not much nowadays cuz after the trip to the FCC on that fateful monday, i saw a couple of frightening photos that could have landed me and souz inside the gutter. we discovered the next best thing though. that you jesus?the cutest sheng.

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reggie says: (10:01:17 PM)plain pau and red bean pau went to watch a movie together. the movie was a sad and emotional movie, but only red bean pau was crying during the show. Why wasn't plain pau crying?nurul says: (10:03:30 PM)alamak!!!nurul says: (10:03:31 PM)wait waitnurul says: (10:03:35 PM)let me think.nurul says: (10:03:38 PM)ermmm...nurul says: (10:03:48 PM)because plain pau dont have

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kessler gave me this. it was totally random. reggie says: (9:52:29 PM)"Char siew pau and Maggie mee had a fight and char siew pau got beaten up badly.Charsiew then told the pau family: Kaya pau, Tausar pau,Curry pau,Da pau and Xiao pau wanted to teach maggie mee a lesson.all search for maggie and say they wanted to teach maggie a lesson. Then they saw spaghetti & beat him up. Spaghetti ask y?

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-69895102671455016312008-08-04T21:28:00.003+08:002008-08-04T21:41:26.129+08:00

today i woke up with a stinging pain in my tummy. i thought it was due to me holding my pee the whole night because i die die wanted to sleep. but then it's actually my menses cramps telling me they're gonna make my monday navy blue.so im guessing my intolerable mood swings and my sudden tear bursting action was because of my period. cuz last night i cried when my dad said the house is like night

nunupoplockingcherrypoppingnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3853016.post-767420368405376442008-08-04T20:47:00.002+08:002008-08-04T20:52:43.611+08:00

asal eh?blair waldorf. says: (8:45:42 PM)and for my going away, in case i die on the way to melbourne or freeze to death or get eaten by a penguinblair waldorf. says: (8:45:47 PM)the possibilities are endlessnurul says: (8:45:51 PM)get the nicer one. with shops nearby.blair waldorf. says: (8:45:55 PM)HAHAHAblair waldorf. says: (8:45:56 PM)okayblair waldorf. says: (8:46:01 PM)nicer=smallerblair

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i saw something sticking out from your goggles. and then nostalgia hit me. as though we were ancient trees. and how you smell of lembak belly bom. and it's only 20. but 20 is fruitful especially cuz i love you the same and many many more.

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nyanyi lagu apa tu?

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this is what i meant when i say 'i-shouldnt-have-done-this-but-i-did-and-even-when -i-did-i-know-it's-not-good-but-i-did-it-anyway-and-now-this.'

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THE HELL???notice the action face when he says 'huh'. ni baru muka stop it last warning.

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with less than an hour before presenting a local design. i couldnt stop thinking about black and white with splotches of red. yes, very frank miller i know. but then again, i couldnt keep my mind from visioning kopitiam with 'never-been-shaved' armpits and that pretense the whole neighborhood will have come late july. and the worst part is tee design never come across my mind. it was just

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dinner costs 221+ last night. a sumptuous meal at a place that concluded 2007's fine dining.on the way back, the gf swerved and stop right after we exited the expressway. she motioned to me what look like 'get the hell off i wanna spit'. i helped her with the helmet and there goes the oysters, lobsters, pasta, blue cheese, sausages, sashimi, fondue and creme brulee. and then my sister and zee

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we were thrown inside the pressure cooker to work on sequential art for singapore biennale.but all is good and im smiling again.im exciting with the current events and that little kachink MDA will pay you if you're creative enough.creative is never an issue. it's the question of whether u want it to happen or not. and then again there's you.my lomakbom i love dearly. there we were sipping coffee

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the night's as hot as hell. it's a lousy room in a lousy part of a lousy town - i'm staring at a goddess. she's telling me she wants me. i'm not going to waste one more minute wondering how i've gotten this lucky. she smells like angels ought to smell, the perfect woman... the goddess. sharain. she says her name is sharain.figure that out.

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school's giving me splitting headache. fyp 1 went smoothly. it was truly an honor working with a bunch of gerek people thus the name 'team gerek'.im kinda upset that we have to scout for new team mates. i am sulking.and i shall sulk until i shrivel like a prune.

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4 hours left until the apprentice. im so excited i might explode. i know who's the next apprentice. lawa eh kau.the other night i watched the gf sleep. she looked so small and fragile. i kept smothering her with kisses and everytime i pinch her nose, it'll twitch. i thought she was pretending to be sleeping so i giggled. but she never..so i open her mouth while giggling and then she started

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i was at the carpark just now and something caught my eyes. it immediately sent signals to my brain, which gave millions of tiny little sparks and back down again to my nerves...giving a slight involuntary grimace or shrinking movement of the body out of anticipation of pain OR distress..or some of you would know it as a 'WINCE'.later at home, still shaken by the jarring image that miraculously

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there's a high chance that the gf is coming over again later and I AM SO FRIGGGGGIN' EXCITED THINKING ABOUT.imagine a night of text twirl. wow best.chocolate rainnnnnnnn.....

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after such a long time, we decided to go to the movies. cuz we've been doing it at home. and sometimes it gets too hot and all that sweating. sounds wrong.and so we watched hancock. and there was this one part where bom just LOL-ed. but we did go home to watch pushing daisies anyways. she's kinda sad now that her phone dropped while talking to me. so here's a video to cheer you up lomakbom.and

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was watching the news last night despite my exhaustion and then something really interesting caught my eyes. at first i thought i was hearing things when i saw an image of a man in the news posing pregnant with a baby dying to come out. but then im not hearing things. i dont hear things. or do i?so anyways, this man i saw is really pregnant okay. mata aku teros wide open and i no longer know the

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she's helping me with intimacy issues. aku suka.

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i am going crazy. school is causing major stress and i might just explode into a million tiny pieces. or just foam in the mouth.or go into a violent seizure. or run around the neighborhood naked.i really need a vacation. or something that feels like a vacation. or just sleep only to wake up 2 days later. but then again, i think i just need to stop complaining and get going.dear god please grant

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it's gonna be a pretty jammed week for me starting tmr onwards. gonna be stuck at the lab for the whole day tmr so i better wear winter clothing. thank god there's no UT or i'll go berserk and run around school naked.daddykins got his script approved by suria and it was funny because i tried reading it and i. just. couldnt. understand. it was like reading urdu. or something. very gemilang ria.

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i love my gf because she's the sweetest person on earth. and it's just the little little adorable things that she does that never fail to make me go 'awww??' especially at night before i go to sleep.

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this is quite long but worth the load.

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sequential arts was great today. it took up most of my smoke time but all is good. we were given this passage from michael chang and everything about it was so baba. so peranakan. so sayang-sayang. so masters of the sea. very nora samosir. ala you get the gist of it.but then, our group was supposed to come up with comic strips that was heavily influenced by edward munch.HOW IN THE WORLD CAN I NOT

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i was supposed to be a sloth and hibernate yet another sunday away. i wasnt supposed to answer any calls or reply any text messages unless it says "CONGRATULATIONS! YOU'VE WON 10 GAZILLION DOLLARS!"so anyways, i was only about 6 hours away from 'pushing daisies' and already on my most comfortable spot (with my quilt and all) when i got a call from andy. i knew it was coming because my sister said

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last night was totally random. i didnt plan it to stretch till the wee hours else i would have tried for a nap.spent early evening doing podcasts. we tried having a malay talk show. one word. HANCUR BERDERAI. no thats 2 words already. my sister joined in and i could suffer a heart attack. susah nak control a talk show with someone who screams at random.while listening to all of it again, the gf

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FARA IS BACK!!!!yay yay. gelek.i miss you. you kepala pundek. lets go out soon. i will show you my latest trick.

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im going to update u thirsty hippos with a series of events (or maybe not because i tend to deviate). i promise i will keep it concise and delightful to ur liking. it is 1130pm. which means it is 30 minutes passed my sister's bedtime and she is still up and about.in fact, she is immersed in her own world watching season 2 of sex and the city. i do not understand please!!! and whenever there's

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the pictures below are major distractions in class. but it was good cuz upon realising how the world is too small, i felt like my nipples could explode. i need to get a pad in mars. i bet his balls shrunk upon seeing the tennis ball coming.must be dalai lama's pigeon.can we laugh at this situation? btw nice view.thats a really nice asshole dont you think? it's perfectly round.

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i love how this afternoon went. i could live like this forever. just us infront of the tube. carelessly touching each other's sole. soul. both focused on different tasks. and like how you were trying to do what i was doing. and i was trying to do what you were doing. we could get lost inside. and i wouldnt mind getting lost with you. just like how you first said it in '06 when it was pitch

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he's really amazing. witches was my favorite. until. so anyways if you crazy metal mouths are trying to get some crazy "whacked" stories from me then HAHAHAHA.maybe because im not feeling whacked today. or am i? or maybe i should re-evaluate myself on the issue of trust. am i talking too much?! or am i just too paranoid. but please, dont send me to the gutter...or the STAKE! i hate the stake!!!!!

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Us girls we are so magicalSoft skin, red lips, so kissableHard to resist so touchableToo good to deny itAin't no big deal, it's innocent

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i very shy already.

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for that spliff moment..i mean, SPLIT moment. i know im gonna have to take care of you because the world is such a crazy place and there's really no superman. or batman. or kluangman (for us asians). if my memories served my well to which it did, i wouldnt even want a mosquito to bite ur super lembot babycheeks. because seeing how silly we were behaving that night forgetting to puke/shit, i know

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got extremely bored yesterday. there wasnt anything i could do. i was looking for the archie comics but it magically disappeared. i wont be surprised if it appears at the corner of my bed days later. and so i read george's marvellous medicine. orang dulu2 gila eh? how come they can get so famous writing something that could kill grandparents. i remember reading roald dahl's witches over and over

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gonna use this fairly quiet noon to get things organized first before i start rambling to myself again. first stop, update organizer.

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my bushuk smellydabidoll finally got her expensive toy. like officially. and i couldnt stop imagining her grinning from ear to ear while i was on the phone with her. and when everytime i laugh when she laughed, she'll laugh harder. and it was too cute that i wish i was there right infront of her, pinching her pantatbaby soft cheeks. so now i think our next goal (she said it's OURS eh. tak tahu

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chuchan.

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do you remember those old school ads showing someone eating really spicy food and then smoke will come out of their ears?okay what im about to show has got nothing to do with that.................AMBOI! letup!

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few days back souzanne and me feeling2 indiana jones. i think we kinda scared the citibank promoter away. we asked her what it's about and she said, "it's citibank clear---" and then souzanne interrupted her by saying, "yah i have already!" while doing the hand movement thingy she always does.and then we saw two sword balloons behind her and started dueling. it was fucked crazy i tell you. i

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saturday's got no mornings! so if you wake up early, it's just a void. or plain jackass moments. shirazee fatboy will agree with me. we tried, howard...we tried.joseph and....eh? what is shirazee doing la?hmm, why is the POS white in color?! is there something wrong with it?eeps. asal eh?

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i cannot stop thinking about macbook pro. i keep thinking of its slick smooth silver skin. and the pretty pretty apple that illuminates nicely. and the sound that it makes when it's turned on.macam girl.i think about it too much that i feel like im cheating on lomakbom. and so anyways my mom told me to ride my dad's vespa to get macbook tmr and of course i said no. what if the wind blow my

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whenever im out till late, my dad will tell me to only go home when there's sun. because if it's magrib he say got setan. and if it's after midnight he say got orang jahat or perogol. and then my mom even better. she'll ask if im coming home.OF COURSE I AM.so anyways i can proudly say that my dad has a curfew for all of us. it's not the 'be home before blah blah' curfew but internet curfew. for

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why are things labeled? why do they have names? for identity? but why?why is an orange orange? but why is an apple red?why is mango yellowish orange. but why is mangosteen purple? does steen means purple?and lychee. oh. that. delicious. little. fruit. nipple of a nigger.oh lychee drink. i shall honor you. and here's a lychee drink for you.

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how did my youtube videos disappear??shirazee wanted to relieve my stresss by making me watch this. he's just being an asshole really.no, really really. watch this.not for the faint hearted.

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can i say that im gonna have a surprising BAD DAY. well not a surprise anymore innit? cuz im expecting it to ploop downhill.i dont know maybe because i feel like im doing a shitass of a job babysitting. not babysitting but fucking cibai fucking shit sitting. why PAPA LEE?! why!?!?!first off, im alone. all ey-lone. it feels like im in vacuum. except that the only thing that travels is the sound of

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we're sposed to be at location 10 am sharp. or thats what i was told. aku suka jadi tunggul. tunggu lama2 sorang2.and i dont like being someone's shoulder to cry on especially when i do not consider them in my circle of trust. i do not understand why some people refuse to fucking WAKE UP THEIR IDEA. shit is, they're stating the very obvious and they're still asking why. yes, WHY GOD WHY!?!?! why

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while waiting, i've decided to youtube.whats with this staring thing eh? SOUZANNE WE MUST START STARING TOO.fara, ni yang kau nak? cisss. buang sway je.I LOVE YOU MAGIBON!!!!!

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im waiting for my romantic lunch date to come.LAPAR NI. cepat sikit.

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had an early night yesterday. due to my sudden lost of interest, i didnt go for UT and talk. felt like i was about to burst into tears or something. upon reaching home, i forced myself to bed. couldnt do anything but stare at the ceiling. and i cant sleep during magrib anyways.shortly after, i got irritated by this distant bass sound. i couldnt make out what it was until much later. it was my dad

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it's gone. just because im a girl. and i bitch. carelessly. but why do i always keep the nice msgs instead of the ones thats gonna help me help you. move forward i mean. maybe because at the end of the day, i still put you on a pedestal.

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again, im piled with a truckload of work. everything is on my mind right now and i feel like donald trump on that fateful rainy day getting his coat drenched, realising that he's poorer than any homeless on the street. because that's how im feeling.images are drifting through my mind. and one that i cant shake off is that of the old man lying motionless on the sidewalk. with what used to bring

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as early as 5am930am, souzanne decided to wake me up to go to school. but school is like 453 steps away and i wouldnt torture myself unnecessarily. so i told her that im gonna skip school and she's gonna have to spend the whole day allllll alone. but then i couldnt go back to sleep so i went to eat sambal sardin with my cat keluang. and then i received another message from souzanne saying she's

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