SEIZURE.


Don't ask me what's with the colours, this is just a temporary blogskin .

UPDATE: Currently having a life crisis. But no worries, because tetris cures everything. MATERIAL POSSESSIONS AREN'T IMPORTANT TO ME, ALL THAT MATTERS IS TETRIS.

PRACTISE SAFE SEX.

HAHAHA I REMOVED THE CBOX! If you have anything to say(if anything at all that is) then tell me in person =)

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刘谦! Potential Future Husband

CHRISTIAN SIRIANO'S MYSPACE!!

Wondertwins Belvia & Kangli

Cailing (HCL?)

Self-proclaimed ShuaiGe Chong Ee

Felicia Felicis

Mrs Cesc Fabregas herself.

Joy in your heart

Magdelene Q

smart aleck Min Quan

Pearly Pearlie

QiaoRu Doraemon-mad

Pretty Qihui

aaand Qihui's blogshop!

Sockie SeeHwee

Nanako

Unstable Siqi

Pretty Vernis

aaand Vernis' blogshop!

WeiSiang GL

xDjM

XinHui

Eu Yan Ting(Sang)

Where I waste my Monday and Thursday afternoons on.


RAMDOM BLOGS

Photoshop Disasters

Wear Palettes

OVERHEARD IN NEW YORK



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I, Jeri Spirit Moxbury, am Miserable. Not Monday morning miserable, but numbing, bone-deep miserable. And I'll tell you why.

I must migrate to America next month.
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You actually believed that.

Nah I'd be happy if that really happened to me. The real reason is:

My heart has been stolen by Christian Siriano, whose heart has been stolen by Brad Walsh, who is a guy and have been dating him since last year. That makes Christian a homosexual and me a future spinster.

(If you don't know who Christian Siriano is, I suggest you go look him up or, to make it easier, just slap yourself.)

Now I'm solely left with my white teddy bear for comfort. If HE starts to like other male teddy bears then I'd do my nut.

Everything seems to be going wrong. Sorry for being moody but I'm a pisces.

Today, I just found out that I'm number 26 in class for history. I'm gonna hate this number forever. I hate number 3 too. I only need another 3 cm each for my standing broad jump and sit-and-reach to get rank A. And yes even though 7 is my lucky number, I didn't really like to do just 7 inclined pull-ups.

Thankfully, I was cheered up when I got home. The minute I opened the front door, the wonderful aroma of food wafted out to me. I was so delighted to find out that my sister was making meatballs! She's a much better cook than I. I examined her plate and the meat balls were a little burnt at the side. Minus one point. But it tasted heavenly like food from heaven and I ate half a dozen myself. (I MUST be a vegetarian!) A much better welcome home present than the list of homework left on the table by my parents.

I read finish Adeline Yen Mah's autobiography, Falling Leaves, yesterday. It was, in my opinion, very touching and well-written. She and a teacher fell in love with each other when she was abroad. How sweet! However, her teacher refused to accept her as his girlfriend. Oh and don't be mistaken by my "how sweet!" I'm not encouraging relationships between students and teachers. Personnally, I wouldn't want to go out with Mr Paul Ling, or (euch!) Mr Nicholas Liu.