GIVE ME THERAPY, I'M A WALKING TRAVESTY.

twentythree y.o. geographer, barista, yoga practitioner. University College London. born and bred in the lil' island of Singapore. constantly searching for answers. extremely flawed, especially when it comes to imposing standards on others, expecting too much, not knowing when to close her mouth (to shut the fuck up or to stop eating). too crazy for her own good and has to be taken with a massive handful of salt. adores backpacking, hitch-hiking, hill-walking, red wine, whiskey, cocktails, fine food and good conversations.
REMINDER:
"open your heart. someone will come. someone will come for you. but you'd have to open your heart first."


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Saturday, December 01, 2007
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sorry i did not tagg PROPERLY for the last few posts.
and my blog kept closing down and everything...
cuz i was too busy with something.
wat thing?
FINE.
writing a newsletter for YPO and working with Reubecca's brother.
Which means that he shares genes with that self-obessed and bibotic and snoobish and annoying lil bitch.
hope he doesnt read this =X
okok....
things are actually not getting anywhere and our due date is before christmas.
wth?
so rush? wa lao.

monday band camp le.
havent paqck yet =X
o n e flutes are joining e saxophones for ROD xD
and we came up with something really really stupid.
wont say it in case sm erm sec 4 cm to my blog and read.
which is theoretically impossible.
cuz i m not even close to them aniways X_-

ok.
i betta siam before my mother comes and scolds me for "not doing what i really have to do"
so yea.
good morning, good afternoon and good night (:
(when did i become so lame?)