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PrissL.
29.04.92
Expresses Her Feelings Through Tears And Laughter.
Really, Not Your Average Girl.
Always Chooses To Stay.
More Emo Than Expressed.
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July 2007
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Madeleine
YuFang
Eleena
Cindy
JingYi
MengTian
GenGen
FaithThreeFiveOhSeven
Nazirah
Evangelin
Siew Leng
Chesna
Patricia
HuiJing

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Sunday, September 30, 2007
Sometimes...

"I didn't believe in love, thought it was just a game, people play"

Hehehe. My 5 year old cousin Ianette came by yesterday, and demanded to do my nails, so I let her. She took an hour to do ten fingers and toes. haha. Cute:)

"This is my idea of heaven...oooohooohooohooohooh"

Oh someone stop me--I'm falling for him. Oh no no no...I seem to always get myself in IMPOSSIBLE situations. This is one hard area of quicksand to get myself stuck in. Oh no no no no. What to do??


Muackers,PrissL.

Thursday, September 27, 2007
Mugging Like There Ain't Tomorrow

Bloody Hell.
Swinging your arm makes you walk faster.
Library is bloody bright, makes my head ache.
Chinese is a lost cause for me.
POA is bloody boring.
Geography and Chemistry's the best.
Muahahahahaha.
Thank you for reading my poetic poem. :D
Muackers,PrissL.

Wednesday, September 19, 2007
I miss them.

Man, I miss my friends in Uplands so so so badly. I was browsing through Sophie (Soapie)'s Bebo, because she left me a message, and I saw the recent pictures of people. And WOW it's so so scary how much Jack has grown since I left. He used to be, what, the same height as Sophie and now he's WAY WAY WAY taller. Bloody hell that boy had a massive growth spurt. He must be around 5"9 or somewhat.
Mark(pink) and Jack(Checkered)

Aw, I miss em. I can't believe I used to date Jack. It all seemed such a long time ago.
Muackers,PrissL.

Monday, September 17, 2007
Bleargh

I hate studying.
I hate POA.
I hate having to do four chinese essays.
I hate having nightmares that are totally possible.
I hate being confused.
I hate to think so much when at the end, I know it meant absolutely nothing.
I hate not having the guts to voice what I really want to say.
I hate not being able to be with you.
I hate how beauty get's in the way of everything.
I hate how easily she can make you fall for her.
I hate how I have no effect on you, whatsoever. Though I wouldn't know.
I hate having doubts.
I'm starting to hate you.
Muackers,PrissL.

Wednesday, September 5, 2007
Getting High In Toys R Us? Oh Yes-So Priss-Style.

Ah yes yes yes--Toys R Us, the ultimate paradisical heaven for the slightly insane.

Might I say, I had a kick-ass time with Meng Tian on...Tuesday. Lol the whole point of the entire outing was to go to a "barbeque" involving noone we knew but my cousin. Well, it was a bad idea.
Anyways, we started off our day with eatments. Ah yes, not food, but eatments. I wanted something soupy but not western, because I was at the very first stage of an incredibly big bout of flu. Yesh- anyways, since "tian" has posted the details on HER blog, might as well not bore anyone who is actually reading this.
Seoul Garden has a very particular way of making people feel extremely sinful. We took like two plates of barbequed meat, can you imagine how yucky that is--so i suggested some fish to go along with it, to drown my guilt of being so awfully cannibalistic. But me don't like feesh.
So we took our time in there for like what, an hour or more, then decided to actually make our way to the BBQ. Which turned out to be a complete disappointment.
Cabbed back to TM, decided to watch Ratatouille, but ended up watching Hairspray cos it was earlier.
Hairspray is seriously awesome, I loved it, but I don't think I can ever watch it again without getting bored...Queen Latifah was fabulous, Amanda Bynes funnay-ass, and Zac Effron stunning (who could expect less). The singing was incredible, the dancing even more so.

I absolutely ADORED the clothes,
I wish we were in the 60s too, in AMERICA.
Oh so fashionable.
ULTRA-CLUTCH!
Muackers,PrissL.