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The Girl

=Freesia Ling
=20
=24 March 1988
=purple
=tv/movies
=magazines
=adventure
=just plain fun

Grant me

-tops
-accessories
-tote bag

The Others

candice
charissa
cherri
cheryl
desiree
eileen
evon
janice
jillian
pearlly
tangqian
tingen
valerie
vanessa.c
vanessa.l
wanwen
yilin
yuanling
zhiyi

hairband club
pingpong

You See

prom fever

The Past

  • 01/08/2006 - 31/08/2006
  • 01/09/2006 - 31/09/2006
  • 01/10/2006 - 31/10/2006
  • 01/11/2006 - 31/11/2006
  • 01/12/2006 - 31/12/2006
  • 01/01/2007 - 31/01/2007
  • 01/02/2007 - 31/02/2007
  • 01/03/2007 - 31/03/2007
  • 01/04/2007 - 31/04/2007
  • 01/05/2007 - 31/05/2007
  • 01/06/2007 - 31/06/2007
  • 01/07/2007 - 31/07/2007
  • 01/08/2007 - 31/08/2007





  • Thursday, June 22, 2006

    ole!

    the world cup isnt doing me good. waking up in the middle of the night and going back to sleep in the wee hours of the morning, is causing me to have panda eyes. i woke up almost 1pm today!! great, half of the day gone like that. exams week disallow me to watch my soccer. urgh.

    there is an increasing number of television programmes to watch at the same time. so how do i split myself up now? i know i can muti-task, but not trying to watch 3 shows at the same time. pfft. i cant afford to miss any of them because they are all worth watching. now now... why am i talking about tv programmes when my exams are just next week? tsk. but i cant live without tv!

    spain! with hotties. :P

    @ 11:48 PM



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    Friday, June 16, 2006

    im on a mission. that is to change the predictable. im getting boring, too boring for my liking in fact. i need some excitement!! for now, i guess i have to do it one step at a time.

    enough is enough alright!

    @ 11:17 PM



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    Sunday, June 04, 2006

    what do i truely want? im never pleased with anything. im never satisfied. i guess im always not happy. im jealous of you, yes i am. you have everything that i wanted. lucky you.

    im asking for too much?

    @ 9:43 PM



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    its upsetting by just looking at it. i wish, i dream, but nothing of that sort comes true.

    i miss my innocence.

    @ 12:29 AM



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