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Thursday, April 17, 2008

♥ Calamity. Peace. Serenity

Presentations &presentations. Ohwell, tmr's faci gonna be triple B again. Gonna go school tmr 'cause Sha misses meeeeee. (; HAHAHHA.

Sidetrack a lil'. I hate train/bus rides. I abhor uncivilised people. Damned them for not letting passengers alight first. I reiterate, especially aunties. They literally squeeeeeeeeze their body thru crowds & acted as if they're so not gonna board the train/bus on time. I dislike. What's with these people, Singaporeans..

Taken @ Christie darl's house
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Punk's the IN thing.

Euphoria, superficial?
Bumble bee, buzz buzz.
A makeover would be good. Soon.
Chris rob the bean.
Get vain.
That's Chris behind yo.

I'm a daft.

Feel like dancing all of a sudden. Loves stage &be a diva. Some time down the road, gonna make it my life.

Don't be a fashion follower.

Random post tho,
Bye Earthlings.





10:31 PM
The♥Witch

ABRACADABRA
I'm real like that.

W for WENDY
Seventeen, SecondFeb.
She writes her stories on papers, To remind people of the timid her . Her expressive mind and delicate life, Problems come and they go within time. She takes her chances and waits, For everything to fall into place. Mistakes shall never be repeated twice, Move on quick and live on the life.

I ain't conceited, I'm just Awesome.
&This is my story.

It ain't so lively here.

Wendy Ashley




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