K, Liping

Lp / Yvonne
moodswings , hyper , exuberant , vivacious , mean .

its not about the big things. The great gestures, the public displays of affection. It’s all the small things, pieced together one by one. Like a puzzle, it’s no fun unless the pieces are small and the challenge is high. The little things in life are what makes life worth living. Making memories, one step at a time.

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life is like a box of crayons. most people are the 8-color boxes, but what you're really looking for are the 64-color boxes with the sharpeners on the back. i fancy myself to be a 64-color box, though i've got a few missing. it's ok though, becos i've got some more vibrant colors like periwinkle at my disposal. i have a bit of problem though in tt i can only meet the 8 color boxes. Does any one else have tt problem ? i mean there are so many different colors of life, of feeling , of articulation.. so when i meet someone who's an 8-color type.. im like '' hey, boy magenta!'' and he's like , '' oh, you mean purple!'' and he goes off on his purple thing, and im like '' no - i want magenta! ''


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Wednesday, February 11, 2009 5:00 PM




Bubbles (): whooo .

Hello !
im happy yet irritated now .
im happy becos its my 4/0 with dearie , love love <3 and he say he plan smth .
im so excited now but im irritated by my parents zzz .
they have a very old and stupid mindset which create many stupid troubles & problem for me .
& my bro have a very irritating mindset , both .
and my mum loves putting words into my mouth , i cannot tolerate her stupid nonsense.
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school was cool , we tried hockey for the first time for pe and dang , it sucks ! worst than floorball . & i had nasi lemak for recess and becos of this rare incident (tht i eat during recess ) , becos me , edna , weiling , kimmei , vail , hanting always black & white , and the loser have t clear all our plates , im nvr eat during recess so i nvr play . but today its rare . so they all were hoping i kena and yeah , i did ... wthell (): mean ppl ! x
they can go celebrate and have party lah , whtever . aha
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hell to all the lessons except for music & CME becos we played games .
we played heart attack , & concentration . fatin kena most of the forfeit , fcking funny . hahaha
and CME is liek a free period t us till the last 3 min - the fire drill . -_-
make me melt in th sun , i don wan t sound like a spoiled tape recorder but i seriously don wan t be dark , thats all ok .
i don mind sweating , becos i love sweating . it makes me feels sporty , i know ... what rubbish . but its true kay .
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after school , kimmei pei me wait for bus becos i have t rush home and bath and then meet my parents at bugis . thanks kimmei darling <3 !
so chiong back , i hate taking bus back from school becos its always a long journey . around 20 - 30 mins , sometimes 45 mins . im not ' kau chang ' plsssss . try tt alone .
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so bath and waited for 7th bro come fetch me .
cab t bugis temple , wait for my dad , mum and 5th bro damn long .
and they finally came , and yeah . my mum wont stop ranting .
stupid woman , fcking irritating . she always add fuel t the fire , fcking annoying can . zz
pray and everything , and have 60 % my parents don let me go for the binding program becos of several reason but it shall remain confidential (:
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dad send me home and they went home while my 5th bro continue talking t my guardian .
obviously its about me , as usual -.-
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and now , im hungry and bored t death . gotta eat soon and get ready t meet my dearest bf .
Bye loves !