Graduated High School.
Smoked cigarettes.
Got so drunk you passed out.
Rode every ride at an amusement park.
Collected something really stupid.
Gone to a rock concert.
Helped someone.
Gone fishing.
Watched four movies in one night.
Gone long periods of time with out sleep.
Lied to someone.
Snorted cocaine.
Failed a class.
Smoked weed.
Dealt drugs.
Taken a college level course.
Been in a car accident.
Been in a tornado.
Done hard drugs.
Watched someone die.
Been to a funeral.
Burned yourself.
Ran a marathon.
Your parents got divorced.
Cried yourself to sleep.
Spent over $200 in one day.
Flown on a plane.
Cheated on someone.
Been cheated on.
Written a 10 page letter.
Gone skiing.
Been sailing.

Cut yourself.
Had a best friend.
Lost someone you loved.
Shoplifted something.
Been to jail.
Had detention.
Skipped school/class.
Got in trouble for something you didn’t do.
Stolen books from the library.
Gone to a different country.
Dropped out of school.
Been in a mental hospital.
Watched the “Harry Potter” movies.
Had an online diary blog.
Fired a gun.
Gambled in a casino.
Had a yard sale.
And a lemonade stand.
Actually made money at the lemonade stand.
Been in a school play.
Been fired from a job.
Taken a lie detector test.
Swam with dolphins.
Gone to sea world.
Attempted suicide.
Voted for American Idol.
Written poetry.
Read more than 20 books a year.
Gone to Europe.
Loved someone you couldn’t have.
Used a coloring book over age 12.
Had surgery.
Had stitches.
Taken a taxi.
Seen the Washington Monument.
Had more than 5 IM’s/online conversations going at once.
Overdosed.
Had a drug or alcohol problem.
Been in a fist fight.
Suffered any form of abuse.
Had a hamster.
Petted a wild animal.
Used a credit card.
Gone surfing in California.
Did “spirit day” at school.
Dyed your hair.
Got a tattoo.
Had something pierced.
Got straight A’s.
Been on the Honor Roll.
Known someone with HIV or AIDS.
Taken pictures with a webcam.
Started a fire.
Had a party while your parents weren’t home.
Gotten caught having a party while they were gone.

bold ones are not true. in case you thought i’m that wild.
no drugs. no liquor. no ciggie.
well, for the moment it is .

the only thing that is addictive .and a yes. is ♥

cut short my fringe. perm it and highlighted it again.
highlighted orange but i turned out quite redish.
cant really see the perm here . it didn’t use the right thing to blow dry my hair. :X
do i look okay in it? my friend say i look rock. :\

anyway. i went for sherlock holmes just now and the show is awesome.
i know i’m a little slow but i can hardly find kakis for movies.
watch it if you haven’t. love the settings and the characters. (:

i’m full with make up in the picture above.
because i’m going to zouk now. bwahah!
bye lovelies.

i wanted to switch on my air-con but mom keeps stressing about the electric bill.
as her lousy daughter, all i can do is to help her save some money and continue to sweat like a pig.
i feel as if i’m inside an oven typing this out. maximum hotness.

anyway. finally here’s my tattoo pictures.
it has been almost a week. the tattoo is no longer pain, but it itches like mad now.

* i keep pinching and pinching the pillow i’m hugging…

* …because tattooing on the feet is effing x10 pain!

* so pain till i go ‘eh eh stop. i cannot already. WAH WHY SO PAIN ONE?’ T______T

* this picture very hard to take one you know. almost all the time i was in pain. boo

and here is my swollen pig’s feet.
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* TADAA! wtf! now you get what i mean by swollen? i kid you not. LOOK how serious it is. the pain, omg. i’ll let you do the imagination.

* and there. now my feet is back to normal size.

that’s a cancer ribbon and the colour is teal.
which means liver cancer.
which is what took my dad away from me.
the date where he left us. and the date where his pain left him.

fuck cancer.

edited:
right. almost forget to mention.
i did it at blackcat sunway by kevin.
he’s real good .he puts in a lot of heart and effort while tattooing.
he did it slow and nice.
such small ribbon, he uses three colours.
he’s good. tattoo artist from blackcat is good.
their work are very nicely down.

ok. byebye

which is why i’m here crapping again. gah!
no pictures of my tattoo yet .
because my feet now is kinda swollen. few days ago it looks like a pig’s feet. or leg. or whatever.

can you imagine the pain?
it is so friggin pain until my feet is swollen .omfg! okay, more on that later when i post about it.

went to chic pop bazaar at ttdi plaza yesterday. super stuffy. i prefer zouk.
larger. more stalls. cooler. nicer. and with toilet for you to try the clothes.

there’s a lady, giving out survey and if you fill it up you’ll get freebies. *grins*
free manicure. free massage. and free astral predictions.
but sigh. there’s so many people. i didn’t get the free manicure and massage. ):
i bought some stuff for chinese new year again. ngehe :’D

anyway, the weather is real bad these days.
i’m having sore throat already. i hope it wont get worse. ):
please take good care of yourselves too.
drink more water. (:

it helps.
but now that i’m finally home, typing this.
it creeps into my mind again.

i thought i wouldn’t feel that much pain since it’s already the tenth.
but i’m wrong. i feel even worse.

exactly ten years ago. at this hour. you left.
remember how i lean on the bed. holding your hand ever so tightly and called you.
‘ba ba’

fuck. i’m not even finish and i’m already crying. fml
well fine. i don’t know what to say anymore.
wish you were here. as always.

dad. i’m pretty fine.
i hope you’re doing good too.
i’m getting a tattoo tomorrow.

it says.
fuck cancer.

but then of all sudden poh juan said let’s go to rootz.
i heard it’s good stuff and i’ve never been there. so….. hah!
the interior design is great! looks really nice .
it’s the nicest club i’ve been to so far. :’D

the pictures simply cant do this place any justice .
go see it for yourself. (:

* stupid lam poh juan. suka buat kacau

* i’ve got no idea where alvin is looking at. hah!

* bumped into ernest. my standard one friend. (:

and guess who else i went clubbing with.!
it’s vivien sam!! she don’t go to club and here she is with me. :’D

* vv. susu. and me. (:

* why are you always that tall? :\

* their toilet is awe-to-the-some! spot those hot guys behind. *drools*

the entire toilet is pasted with pictures of hot guys. with hot bods.
and as for guys toilet .of course there’s plenty of sexy smexy chicks. :’D

everything is pretty nice except that we couldn’t get a table cause we went too late.
all we get is the standing bar .but not that bad after all.
i got free baileys from the bartender. bwahaha :*)

***
i went shopping with my mom yesterday.
she said ‘i thought you like to sleep until late noon one .why are you here? i asked one only (which is my brother)’
me: hehehe. me and him is stick together geh twins. you don’t know meh? (wtf)

my mom damn weird lorh. she went into this shop which she used to shop last time.
mom: eh! i’ve got this top. wah until now still selling. i bought so long ago.
me: zzz
mom: mine spoil already. oklarh i buy back the same one.
me: (wth) -_______-”’ WHY? why wanna buy back the same one?
mom: har? easy to match ma.
me: then buy all the remaining three la. so everytime spoil already you’ve got a new one no need to buy. (wtf)
mom: -____-” don’t want.

zomg. after that we went to sushi zanmai for lunch and she said meal not included.
i wanna faint. lol
somemore she wanna say, ‘you never eat sushi in your life before ah? come here eat sushi’
i was like wtf. i ate so many things before. then what should i eat. :\
mom: should eat thai food larh
me: you never eat thai food in your life before ah?

force me to tease her one. bwahahah
brother paid for our lunch. *thankiuu* :*)

i feel like dragging my mom to bangsar. tsk tsk

you know chinese new year is coming. i’ve been out the past few days to shop for new year clothings.
and playing ‘lami’ a lot. :X
i seriously need to start revising again. midterm is before cny.
so friggin fast !! 5 chapters in total if i’m not wrong which is really crazy.

i forced persuaded my mom to give me 300 bucks for new year clothings. :*D
she still owes me 100 now :X
actually 300 is not enough for me to shop lorh .500 will be nice. bwahah
or maybe i’ll go to the mall with her and force persuade her to pay for my stuff. :X

that 300 .now i’m only left with 70 bucks. and i’ve still got a lot more to buy. tsk tsk
i want heels. i want pants. i want tops. i want bags. and baju dalaman wtf. ouh, and my sandals ahh!
but i’ll buy my own bag after i got my salary.
aih wtf. i don’t know why i’m talking about shopping here. so annoying.

a couple of pictures from mike’s birthday at Gosh!
Gosh is not bad. pretty spacious and music was okay. got lots of chicks also. bwaha

* my kakilang. happy birthday dude (:

* the girlfriend .awww so sweet.

* this guy here is pretty wasted. because he couldn’t recall taking any of the pictures. :\

* the usual four.

* meet up with susu, the one next to me after the party ends. seriously. my first time seeing her after ten years ago.

errm. i’m getting a new tattoo soon.
on next wednesday. :X
i hope my mom wont kill me for that. actually i very gan chiong lor wth.

someone told me to stop daydreaming. stop thinking about it so much and stuff.
but that’s like my hobby haha. i don’t know how to not daydream.
you teach me how.

plus i’ve nothing much to blog about .and lazy of course. bwaha
just a few pictures .

* ivan wearing helmet .riding bicycle. i don’t get it haha.

* i pedal pedal pedal .then the pedal came out. -_-’

* keith’s new bike. racing bike .i jumped up just to snap a picture. i takut. :X

we really lepak a lot at weng kee’s house. :]

* taken at jone’s sister ,candy’s birthday. (:

* i told vamp .follow whatever i do. LOL!

* buat bodoh saja.

i still cant really sleep early at night. but at least i get to force myself to wake up for classes.
applause please wtf.
i’m also trying to do revision. read whatever the lecturer teach every now and then.
lesson learned. don’t wanna fail again wtf. once is more than enough.
not only that. i actually feel like scoring my media law. tsk tsk .

chinese new year coming.
i feel the need to shop. bwaha.

i went for a job interview just now. and i’m glad that things went well.
or so it seems.
money always make me feel stress.
i’m quite a big spender but i’ve been trying to control myself all this while.
aint no money for me to spend. :\

if you know me well enough. i love to shop .a lot.
love to eat .love to play. and all these need money.
and my damn salary is not out yet. nowhere to be seen. wtf

i hope that the job i just interviewed for will be a good one.
i have this feeling that things just wont go as smoothly as i want.
like say. maybe the job sucks max.
haha. say hi to the pessimist. wtf. *new year resolution. new year resolution*

well. i’ll just have to pray and keep my hope high.
salary will be out every week which is sooooo good.
and the working hours are rather short.
*pray pray pray*

gotta hit the sack now. not gonna go to bed at the crack of dawn.
long day ahead tomorrow.
class and karaoke . sweet
nights darlings. (:

i probably went out too much last year . december it is.
which is why i’ve been staying a lot at home this january.
and also if i’m out. i’ll be the one saying, ‘eh, go home lorr’..
this is so not me.

but right now i feel like going out.
spider webs all around me. all i do is sit here online. inside my room.
gahhhhhh!

i cant wait for the week to start.
i wanna go to classes and places. staying at home is sooooo boring.
but i’ll still stay at home more compared to last time.
sometimes staying at home makes me happy. (:
but too bad at this moment. is not the sometimes i’m talking about. pfft

bring me out. anyone
even just for a whileeee!