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Monday, November 9, 2009 Y 6:09 PM


09-11-09 :


Nice date today huh. Memorable today. None were of those pretty memories. My blood boils, lies .. again and again. Guys are just junks kays. YES I SAID THAT. They don't cherish you and when its too late, they tried to make amendments.

I'm a lousy girl so don't ask for patch.

How many times have this happened.. I was just too dumb.. to believe you again and again. When I thought I should patch, I waited for you to come.. I starved till I had no choice but to cook noodles.. I was waiting for you to come. Disappointment filled me, when I realise, I wasn't impt to you at all. They were.

Guys are just rubbish. They tell you they would protect you, they would never be the same with your ex, they can promise you a thousand things, but they never keep their promises. They would only, hurt you.


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Few days ago, something happened.. I was almost gone just like that.

My mum heated up some food and went to work, forgetting she did. I was asleep. It burnt for approximately 4 hrs.. I woke up by coincidence.. I was tired.. but remembered he was coming to my place.. While I was on the phone with him, I smelled something burnt. I thought it would be better if I checked the kitchen, so I did after I hung up.

To my horror, the stove was red, the pot was burnt. The house was filled with the burnt smoke.. I was suffering from headache and I couldn't breathe the whole day.. cause of the poor ventilation .. Neither did I on fan while I slept. Tragedy almost happened..

She apologised, but not how I felt it should have. I could feel, she apologised because she was worried something happened to me, and she would have been put to blame.

Was I nothing to her ? Perhaps so, she almost murdered her own daughter.. if not for god.. i would have died. But perhaps it would be better that way.



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All she cares if for herself. She ate dinner never prepared my share. She claims she's tired still have to cook for me ah . Yeah fine, I made cup noodles and there she is.. kpkb.

I would always envy wanru.. her mum loves her a lot .. cooks for her .. make her dishes she likes .. ask her what she wants for dinner..


Scrumpy .. caught at Suntec City's Arcade, with him.


Set meal at Tampines Mall's Lvl 4 Steakhouse. Delicious.



The steak from the setmeal. It was yummy, but I think I shld have ordered 50% instead. Went with him.


Chocolate Fondue at Rama Inn ( Tiong Bahru Plaza ).


Burnt Pot I was talking about.


My Birthday Pressie from Sis & Her BF.


Close Up of the necklace from Sis & her bf.

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❥ My Beloved Hamsters(DaiDai&ShaSha, DanDan) & Doggy (Marco).

❥ All my friends who have always been by my side.

❥ My family & Grandma.

❥ Him; My Prince!


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-[ ]Gain Weight - 1o KG
-[ ]Health, Happiness & Safety to all my loved ones.
-[x]Danboard
-[ ]Chinchilla + Cooler
-[x]Nokia XpressMusic 5350 touchphone
-[ ]Be Myself; confident, courageous, cheerful.
-[ ]Learn dancing, piano.
-[ ]Connie Talbot 'Over the Rainbow' CD
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