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faezah,19
Temasek Poly, Retail Management
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Wednesday, May 30, 2007
12:08 AM

The blog's long gone.

I am contemplating on whether I should shut this blog down.
Ok, lets contemplate later. I'll update on my life first. =)

I think I have the most gerek-est semester in my whole entire poly life.
I have all the free time in the world.
I take MC like nobody's business.
Work has been fun fun fun. With no-shows and MCs on saturdays,especially.
Zouk-ing has been fun.
The last Zouk-ing period was Aldrin's set.
Whereby I saw...
tonnes of familiar faces!
I loike.
=)

And,
my Midsems are next week.
I havent start on anything. (Later, I swear!)
And,
tomorrow another MC on Wed.
Dominic Seah would prolly think I've quitted school.Heh.
And,
I'm going for my internship interview with Naqqies and Ilies.
And,
my cousin's wedding this Saturday!

Ahh, life's been great.
I supposed.
I hope.
Qamah's doing fine too.
=)


; you're the ghost of royalty imposing love



Tuesday, May 15, 2007
10:01 PM

School Blues

Oh Tuesday Blues! I'll nvr feel the blues on Mondays cause I have absolutely,positively no school on Mondays.
I hate Tuesdays cause lessons are especially boring with babi buto classmates. I have APEL. I do not need to listen to my tutor who can hardly speak proper English to teach to how to effectively live my life.
Presentation later on was sucha drag.Those puki punya majusi practically changed my whole powerpoint slide. THANKSSSSSSSSSS.
It was nice blabbering away, not knowing what you mean actually.


I'm experiencing a love-hate relationship with year 3.Please time, fly really fast this year will ya?
Anyways, my aunt from states is flying down here ,just in time for my cousin's wedding. =)
Anyone wanna go JB?




CSI IS ON!! cya fuckers.


; you're the ghost of royalty imposing love



Monday, May 14, 2007
6:31 PM

I love beers!

This week gerek-nak-mampos la kan. After two weeks of staying at home, I was finally out of my cage. So Friday was the impromtu trip down to DXO. Why DXO? I dunno. We wanted to go Zouk but ended up at DXO eventually cause we're fucking broke and fucking shameless cheaps!

Ladies Night over at DXO was fucked-up. I swear. I thought, well, maybe. The free drinks could do me good. GOOD abes. Lousy songs, with nice ones occasionally. The crowd sucked,the drinks sucked. The ambience sucked. But company's good. Its always 'bout the company eyy. Went in with FI, NAQ,DIY and bumped into Era and friend inside.

And the fucking club closes at 330. I THANKED GOD I DIDNT PAY TO ENTER. I'd have burn that place down.

SATURDAY was love la fuckkkk!
Me,SALLY AND HAWA cabbed down to Zouk and the place was fucking pack!
We wanted to catch Nouvelle Vague but we can hardly move an inch.
Zouk is where the whole SG is at la kan.
AND I LOVE SATURDAY CUZ EVERYONE I SAYANG ALOT WAS THERE.
My SB-BeeGees...

Eventhough it was a long time since i had beers, SATURDAY'S BEERS WAS GOOOOOOOOD.
Hahaha.

I'm gonna have dinner and watch CSI NY ,if my dad wouldnt hog the teley.


; you're the ghost of royalty imposing love



Tuesday, May 08, 2007
10:29 PM
I've gotten most of my birthday wishes! And last monday, i got my tongue pierced which was absolutely suppendously painless. HAHA.
My plams were sweating, my heart was beating and my bestfriends were there. Perfect setting.HP, the piercer invited my GFs in to "give me moral support" and I positioned myself steadily on the dentist chair, swish-ed some mouthwash for 20 seconds and sticked my tongue far out.
HP marked my tongue with some iodine and talked through the process as I looked over her shoulder to Sally who was, surprisingly, the one following HP's orders! She was the one excitedly sticking out her tongue, not me.I found the clamp a tad distracting and turned to my left, where Maria was standing.And I spot the horror. The needle, the stud, the cork were laid out. The fucking huge needle. I do what I had to do...I closed my fucking eyes.

I swear the whole piercing was fucking fast. I swear I heard my tongue tear. But it was painless and I just feel the stud went in and HP screwing the ball bearing. Then it was over, in a matter of less than 5 mins?
The GFs and I had starbucks and I went to order. My speech was incoherent and my tongue felt heavy. Raspberry Tea Frap soothed it. YUM.I miss starbucks. Okay, thats not part of the entry.

Then next day was TERRIBLE with a capital T. My tongue was FUCKING swollen, my stud was making a depression on mytongue.I can't talk and I can't even move it. It was a helluva frustrating day for me.

NOW, im happy. cause its back to its pretty size. =) and my mom found out.
Erm, what can I say? Mom's pretty sore about it. Been mocking my speech and nagging nonstop hits. HAHAH.



P.S I hate my class.


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