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Welcome to mA blog. Just a blog about a confused boy. Dont phunk Wif my hear. To navigate, click on one of the words above. Sunday, September 26, 2004. Yeah we took some nice pix ya. we bitched, we chat but at least we did some studying better than me procrastinating at home staring into blank. Er Cheryl tts obscene can haha". Er Benji acting cute. haha". LuStEd aT 9:11 PM. Saturday, September 25, 2004. LuStEd aT 5:54 PM. Friday, September 24, 2004. I am Totally Dreaded. Chinese promo exams. was tryi...
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Welcome to mA blog. Just a blog about a confused boy. Dont phunk Wif my hear. To navigate, click on one of the words above. Friday, December 31, 2004. I havE fouNd sOmetHing that is on PAR. Now haha. ANd that is FOOD! Gosh gosh gosh. today is my bro's birthday. and my mom actually went around to find the best food for dinner. okay wait. first and foremost i wanna say. Yep although my bro is a pain in the neck but i guess bros are still bros ya. so yes one hug for u! Haha Okay BACK TO THE FOOD. Haha but f...
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Dont PhuNk wIf Ma HeArt
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Welcome to mA blog. Just a blog about a confused boy. Dont phunk Wif my hear. To navigate, click on one of the words above. Sunday, October 31, 2004. Okay i am dazed. y? Cos i just got my pain neck massaged. And i mean pain pls. but felt so good. Happy yeah. but look at my eye bags pls. Its like, thnks to my mum who woke me. Up like donno what time. SleepY. goin to sleep. hopefully i will have sweet dreams. LuStEd aT 10:09 PM. Feelin so fuckin tired. And ya noe what? My slippers got worn off. Never mind,...
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Welcome to mA blog. Just a blog about a confused boy. Dont phunk Wif my hear. To navigate, click on one of the words above. Monday, May 30, 2005. Yep i am back from Camp! As in its Sea sports Leadership Training camp for the JC1s. Alright i was really shagged for that two days. Why? Cos have to do many things from helping Gordon prepare the stuffs to cycling around UBIn. lol. First day was at UBin.basically cycling the whole day. I tell u this camp has made me super fat. WHy? Then i was like telling them...
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Dont PhuNk wIf Ma HeArt
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Welcome to mA blog. Just a blog about a confused boy. Dont phunk Wif my hear. To navigate, click on one of the words above. Monday, February 28, 2005. No mood to blog. Because of this fucking pomelo! Lol okay i am just being paranoid. Pls dont be deceived by its epic breast-like structure! If looks could kill. First i cut it open. And i was devouring happily while watching some lame tv. Then what happened was i squeezed the inner pomelo too hard and it explodeD! Fuck la. it really exploded lo. Lol and so...
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Unleash My Antidote | Yakkity Yak Yak Yak
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Yakkity Yak Yak Yak. November 28, 2008. 8212; Tags: Boyfriend. 8212; sucrebleu @ 7:30 pm. Being Chery’s Bf is a tough thing I must say. High level of endurance, patience and understanding is needed. Here are 20 things he has to tolerate:. Rude intonation with no ill intentions intended. Bitchy in defensive mode. Super annoying and Irritating. Overly emotional at movies and almost anything namely when Josh Groban, Connie Talbot, and Il Divo sings. Excessive Whining and Complaints about anything. I m curio...
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The Considerate Motorist | Yakkity Yak Yak Yak
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Yakkity Yak Yak Yak. January 13, 2009. 8212; Tags: Academic. 8212; sucrebleu @ 9:19 am. Your yellow lights tell me your intention, and that you are saying “Please”, don’t just cut into other driver’s lane, we’d rather you be polite about coming in. I repeat, ROAD HAZARD! Keep your hands inside your vehicle! I have a good mind to and slash your extended hand as I whiz by. 4 Keep In Your Own Lane. 5 Riders, Wear Bright Clothes. Well, make your bike lights more obvious. 6 Overly Fast Cars. 7 Super Slow Cars.
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-Keep The Faith*
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Sunday, July 23, 2006. Surprised and happy that you came down all the way from woodlands to get me after work. It's such a pleasant surprise! On an entirely different note, I'll have to say I'm utterly disappointed with you. I did the best I could in that situation but from the way you put it, it seemed once again that it's my fault. I don't know what more. Or you all can just treat it as some non-sensical ranting. It doesn't really matter. Really. Hearts; The Face Of Love. Wednesday, July 19, 2006.
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-Keep The Faith*
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Monday, October 23, 2006. Hearts; The Face Of Love. Sunday, October 22, 2006. I want to blog about something but maybe I don't. Feeling a little emo today which makes it a bad day. Blah. I'm ranting nonsense again. There are just some things I can't explain. It's the feeling I get which I can't interpret or maybe, just maybe I don't want to interpret. Why bother when it might turn out to be negative? Hearts; The Face Of Love. Friday, October 20, 2006. Plus I bought new clothes too! Daughters and the many...
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-Keep The Faith*
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Sunday, November 25, 2007. I'm here again. Exams begin tomorrow and I have NO mood to study at all! How screwed can I be? Anyway, I feel like blogging about the new Terminal 3 that will open in January 2008! So here I am. I went to the airport with Bz on Tuesday to study and we decided to go tour T3! This is where the passengers collect their luggage. The conveyor belt at the arrival hall. Notice the many trees and "open concept" of the ceiling. Really preetty! And now Bz is on the bridge! Okays, we don'...