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I only befriend people who can accept the way I am. Cold yet emotional, complicated yet simple. I can don a thousand masks but I won't in front of those whom are close to my heart. I bake, I cook, I sing, I dance, I'm just any ordinary girl you can find. Drown me with Long Island Tea Without Coke for that's my love. Never try agitating me. I forgive easily but I do not forget. I really dislike people who bitch nonsensical stuff about me to others. You're just jealous, so go get a life or ask your Mom for one again. Oh yes, I'm not picky about food. But I do adore good food. I mean really good ones. I've learnt to live through the worst of life. So don't come preaching me.

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Wednesday, April 02, 2008 ♥

Some random shots of stuffs in my room.

And that includes my broken toenail which made my toe super sexy now. I know I'm sick but I can't help it.
The view from my room.
And my super handy Topshop shopping bag.

So, on the 29th, I went over to M'sia for some tombsweeping thing. That whole hill/slope/land is only like 10% of the population of those residing under the soil. Damn, the whole mountain is filled with dead bodies. Must be very fertile man the land.
This whole space = ONE tombstoneSo, under the goddamn sunAnd the BLUE blue sky,
My family started preparations for the ceremony, whatsoever.That's 1st uncle3rd uncle4th and handsome uncle
And there you have it, the 4 of them. Supposedly, there should be 5 of them. But yeah. DIDN'T YOU ALL REALIZE THEY ALL HAVE THAT BIG NOSE. DAMN, WHY IS MINE LIKE A BUTTON MUSHROOM?!

It must be my MOM's genes. Goddammit.Finally, it begins.Offerings.They even have LV nowadays. I shall launch a new series of Hermes handbags too. Or do older folks like LV only? GrandmaBurn burn burn.While waitingAnd I got too bored. So I went around taking photos of tombstones.And tyres.And rims.And my fat Pop.Ah ah ah, argue argue argue. Then the other 2 must be laughing at them.Left that freaky decomposing corpse filled mountain.Made our way to Kajang for M'sia super famous satay.Look at the empty plates. TAMADE, 150 sticks of satays gone just like that. I swear upon the growth of my hair, the mutton satay rocks big time.

Okay, end of story. I didn't catch any proper sleep since Sunday night. This is very bad. I'm becoming a zombie. I needa sleep especially after all those exercise throughout the days.

There are some things that I don't wanna remember.
Once bitten, twice shy. You're the one who told me this.
Ironically, you're the one who proved it to me.