I’m not pregnant

I WANT A PARISIAN BABY.
I WANT A PARISIAN BABY.
I WANT A PARISIAN BABY. Hahahaha!

Fudge fcuk day

What is good about everything – nothing?
Maybe this is a sentence that is stepping out of the line, but I really had the fact that I am becoming less of myself, and I thought the world owns me a living.
How nice to know that my school gives FREE education to students who score above 70. Cause my school fees is 17K next year, now everybody is on suicidal page on newspaper.

I really need to sleep now.
because my face is breaking out again,
i am going to hide all week at home, hide behind internet & RANT.
As far as i am concerned, that is what i was perceived.  I don’t care.

Because I am not contented

Because I am not contented
Because I am poor
Because I am a girl
Because V day is coming
Because my Boyfriend is unwilling to crack his precious brain
and I cannot sleep till I hug all these in my arms. 5 fcuking AM! School tomorrow!

1. Moshino white ribbon watch
2. YSL Canvas bag, from Bluefly.com
3. Michael Kors Tote, from loves-coach.blogspot
4. MBMJ Spring 2010 Watch
5. Fendi laptop case
6. Chanel lamb skin paper bag

P.S. Isaac, I will secretly tell you which is the cheapest.

Contented

I really like photographs. Very visually inspiring.
I really like being on the bed, holding the world in my net and watching Isaac sleep. I don’t know what it means by holding the key. I really feel like I was given a new role, but I am enjoying, after a hot bath.
I really like having things sort out.
I don’t know if this is a form of walking away from the chaos outside, but this is still reality. Lying on the bed, not making any plans, reading what the whole world is going through.
Love seems really amazingly unforgiving. Laughs.
♥

Some engagement
Love, A cup of Jo

Weekend~

Me gonna be crazily busy next weeko! SCHOOL! && All THE WEEKS AHEAD.
The weekend was crazy, staying over at Isaac’s empty apartment, gotta make do with everything else we are left with. It’s just a huge house left with nothing. All the plans to swim and drive over to Sentosa was gone. Lazy people. Law abiding citizens was great, but not as good as the Zara sale I go to, not as good as the gossips with everyone else! Woohoo! It is a very refreshing start for a brand new year. Hahaha!  Time to find clover and bake her. Bath, i mean.

Irritating issues

Irritate |ˈiriˌtāt|
verb [ trans. ]
make (someone) annoyed, impatient, or angry : his tone irritated her | [ intrans. ] his voice tends to irritate | [as adj. ] ( irritating) highly irritating remarks.
• cause inflammation or other discomfort in (a part of the body).
• Biology stimulate (an organism, cell, or organ) to produce an active response

Me want to silence some souls.
First, to the next one who is ever sleeping. May you sleep well and sleep, sleep, sleep. Best achievement: Smoke, eat and sleep. Asshole!
Secondly, Facebook is scaring me off. Creepy couples!
I will use this entry and show it to you when u are back being single.
(You will, unless you got money to buy HDB with your beloved.)

Thirdly, why typed a self-defended entry about you giving away your puppy, XIAXUE!
Although I did not read in details, the brief content is about herself, herself. She caged her puppy for 1 year, and she thinks a few moments/per day is sufficient.
I feel REMORSEFUL when Clover never gets out of the house. She is not even sheltered by a cage. Clover craves to head outside so much that she bit the plastic mesh on the gate.
You know what is Clover’s favourite hangout place: Her grooming salon.
She is like the 大姐 since she goes every week despite her size to all the Goldies and Labradors. So, I worked 2 extra hours to pay off her weekly grooming.

When her tail stays up ♥
Last Sunday, another fourteen weeks

First note

Did anyone see any difference?
I am still trying to figure wordpress, it is killing me.

Till then, i will work really hard on my second post

First day of school

Maybe my school foresee the F1 Race and decided to have our term break then. Laughs.
That is so impossible.
I dislike fresh start, school reopens or even just watching Clover starving. I need a dog interpreter! She eat as little as only one spoon each meal or she just simply shut. Heartache. My clothes are all over the floor, my bags are all over my table. My shit is all over my ass. I’m shit.

Fashion is always, a bitch

The start of a brand new day usually contains traces of last night’s dreams and the cravings of crawling back into the sheets. That makes no difference for today. With my half-awoken mind, I witnessed fashion wars when I stepped into class. I thanked God so much that I went through that miserable four hours smoothly and my stolen ruler (costed $15, and gone for a week) miraculously appeared on my table. I need to survive another 96 hours till my pathetic one-week hols. NINETY SIX.
I took 3 hours off, went lunch with Rick. We had oyster and red meat. It was orgasmic! He just passed TP for 2A and I had a horrifying day. The end of the only best meal of the week. I need to create some miracles somehow.
Like what my classmate said, ” We never learnt our lesson, never. “

By the way, do check our the Youtube video of Ris Low (Ms SG 09) on my FB.
She is a genius,
which explains her mere pathetic 3 seconds airtime on Ms Universe.
My hearts goes for her.