tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56010832011-06-08T14:49:26.032+08:00fickle.fiddynoreply@blogger.comBlogger6641100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5601083.post-65168166923931578562007-09-11T20:51:00.000+08:002007-09-11T20:56:07.105+08:00

i know it's been awhile since i was here. Need to advertise certain items. Feel free to ask questions. may have more items in the future.Rempeyek - $35 per tinKerepek Pisang - $32 per tinWill update on any sample requests.

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it's one of those days.and i have a feeling this day will come again.one bad call turns into one bad day.and i cant talk abt it.goodnight

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i just realised the date.i missed it.

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my fav and only cookies i eat from Famous Amos is chocolate chip and pecan. it's not that i never wanna try other flavors. but it's just this cookie is THE COOKIE for me.like in life. u meet many people. know many people. know many temptations. but there will be ONE that u know u can fall back too. it may be ur parents, sisters or even ur spouse. but there will be one.have a fren in crisis. in

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sometimes, i miss this home. i mean, i was a blogger that was born here. ahhh.... hello world. i'm back.werk had started and time passes by fast for the last 2 weeks. but! i so damn tired from the travelling part. imagine me waking up at 6am, take a train from jurong and travel for 55min to tampines. argh. so far its ok. working in tampiness office had been a breeze. but hopefully i get the

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i used to have 0 tolerance to anything. but now, he is testing my tolerance. i tried to hard to give in and try to make it better. but it's always at the end of the day that i would lie on my bed and wonder why is had to be so hard to not sob. i wanna be happy. but doesnt he see that.

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maybe girls are forever to be the stereotypicals no matter how the feminist movements would re-classify them. fickle, indecisive,detailed and petty.probably i'm one of them.i got worried for nothin at 330am with the heavy downpour in the east.but what to do..... i'm just a girl.

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i wanna straighten my hair. i know it's straight now. but it's haywire! argh.. i just hate it. like, sometimes i'm too lazy to style.so few weeks more til i be office. sigh. i wanna holiday. but then again, i need my original pay, to spend on a holiday. this sucks. why cant i be a socialite and waste my parents' money. oh wait, i might end up in jail like you-know-who. haha.been eyeing this Liz

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maybe i'm no Dr Love, but i'm beginning to wise up to lot of things that's happening in my life. people get defensive. so do i. sometimes, i wonder if we actually take a step back at times in our life to question on the real world. don't understand wat i'm saying? then good. u dont need to until u reach tt point where 2 people are trying to get their point across. when u keep stepping up and

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Waking up to find another dayThe moon got lost again last nightBut now the sun has finally had its sayI guess I feel alrightBut it hurts when I thinkWhen I let it sink inIt's all over meI'm lying here in the darkI'm watching you sleep, it hurts a lot& all I know isYou've got to give me everythingNothing less causeYou know I give you all of me[CHORUS]I give you everything that I am I'm handin' in

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I never knew perfection ‘tilI heard you speak, and now it kills meJust to hear you say the simple things Now waking up is hard to doAnd sleeping’s impossible tooEverything’s reminding me of youWhat can I do?remember how i spoke about my year 2005 is one of the bad years? sigh. if there is one album to describe my life back then, it would be Songs about Jane. since then, i just anticipate the next

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yea! all major commitments for school done-doh! but then again, got to start on the proposal for the next project. arghh.. just when i wanna breathe. oh. i like blake lewis. americans, if u've came upon my blog while hopping, do vote for blake for me. i can't vote. i'm underage. haha...oh. i love adam levine new songs! i can tell u tt i kept playing Makes me Wonder over and over again, for over

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it's been almost 14mths since i last studied for an exam. ah.. so much for thinkng i'm free from exams. but of cos, in my life, everyday is a test. one more paper, then i can do the few things i need to do.1.run2.run more.3.dvd marathon on my couch4.clean my room5.straighten out my organiser6.take mum to national eye centre7.spend quality time with my Teddy.today's headlines was tt, one of my

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i love sundays. really. but not the few past ones cos i had to wake up early. but today, i woke up pretty late. haha.flu still there. the cat is the usual suspect. but i cant say much cos i love to snuggle up in her tummy sometimes.anyway, wanna get new sandals. for interested parties to mass order with me, maybe let me know soon. http://www.baumhouse.com/ having certain sale and i'm so

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nothin special about this blog. really. it's just my daily rants on everything under the sun in my life. but then, to some, it's perceive to be a place where my daily rants are roots to a bad side of me. weird. before the guys from blogger.com became wat they are now, maybe of us pioneers became the ones who help to evolve to wat it is. blogging became a revolution. but weird, cos it's

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the topic title is my cat's name and her really black boyfren. no, i'm not racist against black cats. they look cute when they wear white stockins with a tuxedo. but this black cat tt i dun like is trying to lure my cat to sleep with him. argh... sigh.. finally the joy of sleeping a little more longer is here. me having 3 weeks of studybreak,exams and term break. yeeehooooo.... but of cos, have

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it's been while since i blog. practically been busy at school, spending money and earning money. yes. the monies are running low as we speak. considering to terminate certain investments to tide me over. but i better not. it's not so good to terminate. sheesh.i'm in school now. suppose to be the day tt we end the project to wrap everything that everyone had done over the weekend. but apparently,

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wow. been awhile huh? and each time i come back, the no. of hits, HITS! haha. ok. with tt aside, i have not much to argue or debate abt.where have i been? oh boy... been busy is all i can say. school started. stress crashing in from there. exams,test and projects are drawing nearer and nearer. tutees' exams are drawing in. ahhhh... but it will be over, i hope. oh yea, been busy with the whole

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648 is the number of entries i've made in this blog. not tt it matters, i just couldn't think of any other topic. haha.anyway, been quite a 2 weeks for me. in fact, the week hasn't end. a lot of planning on money. i did my investments in certains aspects of money. dividends on bills and debt. oh, and of cos. commitments. oh, maybe u think i just got my pay. yes i have and it's almost gone to the

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i love the family cat. Kontot Aka Totot, Tot or just Kontotot. and i'm mad about my hp too. yes, the one tt i changed twice to the same model when i lost the first one. haha. but tt besides the point. the point is, as i was at Changi for Ayam Penyet (i think 2-3 weeks ago), i saw a grown Kontot. but hey, i dun think Kontot will have her tail grown as long as the Changi cat.

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it feels like some out there is waiting for updates! yes, by the no of hits i get. weird.updates? yea sure. Got my gown yesterday. ooo am i excited. big day. oh, no. not my wedding. my graduation. so the past few days and upcoming, i'll be trying different make-up styles for tt day. hehe.. so everyday after make-up, i would try the mortarboard and take a pic. haha. vain, i know. but i cant help

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i had quite a chat with a few certain ppl in my life. it's a good chat lah. it's like making u realise tt your life is not the only miserable one on this earth. sometimes, things happen for a reason. it's either we just swallow it down, or simply ... confront. which ever it is, it takes a real human-being-who-able-to-think to have that strength. i'm not proud of myself. i did bad things before

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i know i shouldn't be biased. all of them have great powers and equally needed to save the cheerleader. oops. i mean save the world. i just so love Milo. sigh. oh yea, he has a brother too, in this show. YATAA!!!!!OH, i'm in love with HDR too. anyone wanna go photo-taking with me?

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last weekend, i could feel a fren was in distress.before tt, i thot my frens forgotten about me. i hardly see them after school. and when everyone started working, i did not.but last weekend, my fren, yes my best-fren-cum-confidante, needed me. i felt helpless,really. but knowing him, i knew he needed some comfort when he looks for me with a problem. as much as i could help him, i couldnt. it's

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ok. new face lift. comments, u all.yenjoy!

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i remembered my first not-local-and-huge-boy-band concert. Take That. wow. i was young and i was a boy-band chaser. but Take That is probably the reason why i started tt journey and ended tt journey as well.then, last week i saw a familar face on MTV (yes, i have cable now). without knowing wat's the latest hits or popular songs these days, i was swearing when i thot i saw Mark Owen. eh, ah-ah

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so i dared myself. a request came in to have a full colour site. it's my first time. my usual palettes include black,moron,grey and white. yes, tt's how simple i think. but emerald green request came. haha. okok, so i didnt really use emerald green. it's too daring. but yea, i found a simliar one.so Syu, hope u like wat u see. an changes, just let me know. oh, read my email,aight?

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it's friday and today is the day they will close both the house's toilets due to the full renovation. Yes, in a day's time i will be showering in a hotel-like bathroom. but because of circumstances, i and the rest of the family (except my sister who woke up extremely to bath), have not bath. yes, including the Cat. i know it's disgusting, but u have to pay a price for beautiful and last-forever

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sometimes i wake up in a brand new day with great ideas. but once i sat down and start scribbling, everything's a mess. argh. i wasn't born talented. but i try my best to learn different things. well, yes. using a brush. i hate it. it's one of those days tt u cant find the right inspiration to do the right format for a site. dammit.anyway, another day at home to supervise the construction of the

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as sapiens, we love and hate. we can love the sun but hate it at times. we can love money but hate it for being the cause of problems. we can love our loved ones, but hate them for many flaws. so when do we stop?truthfully, to close this blog takes alot of courage. it's an addictive thing i do now and then. what else can i say? i started this blog way back in 2003. made over 680posts so far. how

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So i'm obsess with my cat. oh, her name is Kontot aka Totot, because of her short tail. oh, use ur cursor over the pic to slow down

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Listen to the song here in my hearta melody I start but can't completeListen to the sound from deep withinIts only beginning to find releaseOhh the time has come for my dreams to be heardThey will not be pushed aside and turnedInto your own, all 'cause you won't listen[chorus]ListenI am alone at a crossroadsI'm not at home in my own homeAnd I've tried and triedTo say whats on my mindYou should

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i jus realised tt sometimes, it's best not to know a lot of things.being a big inquisite person i am, it's best i dun know alot of things. i like things the way they are now. not the way it was yesterday. yesterday was just a big phase tt i had to go thru with Teddy. but today is different. it's about a new chapter. i thot my novel on tis embarkation would start without the past. but it didnt.

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finally. my latest project is almost done. all we need now is to do marketing. Please ppl, show us some support. hee... here's the link! thank u very the much,dey!http://beadazzle-inc.blogspot.com/

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it's a wrong thing actually to celebrate it, as a muslim. but with this modern society, i feel tt it's the way u celebrate it. in fact, valentines day it self just just be anyday. only tt 14thFeb is more of a set-day tt is for tt lovey-dovey thingy. Yes, i celebrated it. hehe.. with Fish&Co and GhostRider. not to mention my new SK ring and Topshop shopping spree. hehe.. all he got is my treat and

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sometimes, i feel tt i'm in the wrong to just move out off woodlands. but sometimes i believe i should have done tt a long time ago. mum called a while ago. and no, she wasnt asking how i am or checked if i'm ok. well, mum... sometimes i wanna tell u tt i'm doing this because everyday eversince i've graduated, i've been pushed to a corner to find a real job. mum, jobs dun fall flat from trees.

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i missed blogging. but everytime i wanna blog, i ran out of ideas. haha. anyway, i've left ST late last month. didnt want to continue with such under-paid stress each day. now i'm back to the unemployement tree. oh, please... some employer out there, pluck me off the tree pls. anyway, as some of u have gotten my email, do support me on the bracelets sale. the stuff are preety,u know. even mums

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For sale is a package consisting ofPSP Console, version 1.5 (Fully Modified) Sony PSP charger Pouch Sony Pro Duo Memory Stick 1GB Screen Protector Logitec Console Casing Video Conversion Software (CD Included) 4 gamesPirates of the Carribbean :Dead Man's Chest ,Championship Manager 2006, Grand Theft Auto :Liberty City Stories ,Miami Vice The Game Total Package Price SGD420.00 (neg)Please help to

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i just when i thot i'm the authentic Fiddy, someone else is fiddy. ape aje... ask me if i wan slimming patches. sheesh. even if i wanna lose weight, i wont be asking help from a "fiddy". lacking of creativity, i can see.payday is the same as pay-all-your-bills-day. well, yea. paid my hp bill ,loans and woodlands sp services. i know my mum is still merajuk at me. but i feel that i should merajuk

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my topic title?i and teddy had tis conversation yesterday. we describe ourselves as the weird couple. weird in the sense tt we're not like other couples. other couples dun go out in weird timings. other couples dun argue alot in their honeymoon period. other couples dun buy car together after only 3 months of r/s. and of cos, other couples dun look as good as us when we dun care how we look. haha

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a few weeks ago, my sis rescued a kitten in distress. we gave her a shelter, fed her and now i can say, she's quite a toilet trained kitty. now we're looking for a home for her. my bro-in-law is not too keen to keep the kitty. i mean, i would understand as for the fact tt we've have the other cats (outside the house) to feed and sayang.so if anyone knows anyone who wanna adopt this kitten, pls

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i dun celebrate xmas or intend to. but i love the holidays. yes, holidays. it takes a person like me to not like my job and yearn for holidays to come early. oh, n it's season when shops sell chocolate cheap in great packaging. u see, i have a fetish for tins. haha. u know those types tt allows u to re-use the tins? i just got 2 new ones. the tin is cool lah! my intention for them is to keep

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dun ask why my title is the way it is. i just had this slogan afew weeks ago to express how i feel for the new Toyota rush series. it's been a while since i blog, i know. sometimes, i have time after werk, but blooging would take sometime to think and type. how's werk? it's fine. cant wait til my contract ends. but then again, i need a new job first before i embark the journey of

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i am early today. dad picked me up from work. i went home straight. i was under the weather and had no least mood to go anywhere else. just when i thot i can enjoy the night, my really mischevious nephew had to throw a tantrum and cried so freaking loudly over a damn toy. he is too spolit. really. very spolit. going to primary 1 but still act like a 5 yr old. so anyway, i just wanted peace. so

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work work work. finally i have my roster. not much difference actually. still clock in almost 42hrs each week. sigh.. saturday also must work. but i'm getting used to it. need the dough to clear off certain aspects of billing.things at home are whacked and whacking. really got hurt by mum's words tt day. i feel tt this family disintegration is really making me feeling down. seriously. i'm so

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i thought i was just over reacting myself.i got myself into tt troubling part of myelf. so i am to blamed.so now i feel insecure. but why? i know i shouldnt be.but why am i still feeling tt i'm under a big and heavy skirtings of our lives? or should i say his life.i have to get over this. but can i? do i have the assurance?has he already gave me the assurance? or have i overlooked at it?

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as u can see, i've refresh my cbox. it's looks clean now. reasons because, some ppl just have too much time to go ard and say the worst things abt me. i dun get it. u go ard, hiding behind the computer, surfing and updating into ppl's blogs and say things like as if u know the person. ha! suprises me how a person can have so much free time to worry abt me. sheesh.so i have a rich bf. so? it's his

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i woke up at 230pm today. it was blissful. it's been quite awhile since i did such sins. cool morning breeze too.for a fact, i can even blog. been a whil since i blog 2 days in a row.i guess this job is doing me good. even though the money aight tt good, my struggles r not tt bad afterall.6weeks through this job and i'm surviving rude and obnoxious ppl.oh, i've dyed my hair again. i look less

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eversince i started this job, i thot i'll turn into one of the CSO at werk. boring life. but once i'm home and visit this site, life gets interesting.i dun even know i have a guardian angel. whoever this fiend is, i dun bother to wan to know who it is. seriously. for one, "its"(cos i dunno it's a she or a he) my guardian angel, and next, it hopes that i and Teddy will break up. haha. sigh...

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apparently, i was too busy this whole week. yup. i even worked on my birthday. i just need the extra cash more and besides, i only made plans on the night. Teddy took me to simple dinner as i rquestd cos i think he went out of his way for the presents he presented. HAHA!this year, a few disappointed coming from those i thought who are my besties or close frens. sigh. i never wan any presents. but

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eversince the i lost my k800i, i've been down. really. not tt i was a slave to technology. but i was really in love with that one. no hp had able to fill up the main criterias i need in a hp. it's a really good hp. i plan to get an exact replacement, but in brown. but.............!!!! no money yet. too many things to pay first. esp since i've not been waged for a few weeks already. as much as i

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i've got my new sim card. frens who knows my hp number, pls sms me ur numbers. sigh. i've lost all contact with the world.

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i lost my Baby aka my k800i. so pls do not call me or sms for time being. if urgent, try calling my house no. if u have. if dun have, too bad. i'm in a foul mood.

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it's been a while since i update. busy at werk from monday to friday. weekends, i'm either jalan raya or just out. but last weekend i was at my weekend house. JURONG! haha. i love living there with my 3rd sis and bro. i feel that i feel more at home there than here in woodlands. really sucks seh, eversince tt One moved in here. argh. she caused a lot of trouble lately esp with the case of her "

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i've been too busy whole week to blog. but i wasn't too busy to keep snapping picture with my *ehem* Sony ericsson. it's a good hp, know. anyway. i've started a new job. and the past 1 weeks, i've been to tired from werk to blog. Teddy would pick me up sometimes. other times, i'm either being driven by daddy or the SMRT drivers. some of the pictures below are edited. except for my office desk

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happy birthday to 2 significant ppl in my life.16th oct - Khairill Schuman !!! 17th oct - Bayu Anggoro Waseso!!!these 2 guys had made a big impact on me. really. one is my best fren and the other is my first bear. one is in singapore while the other is halfway across the world(so i couldnt call him personally.). but nevertheless, i will always remember both of them vividly in my heart and head!

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i got a teddy from Teddy (hee...) about a week ago. and today, i just open the packaging. haha. it took me that long cos the teddy is at my woodlands homes, which i hardly return. out-station,konon nya. haha. so now i sleep with this teddy. i haven named him though. anyway, he will sleep me in woodlands together with Happy. coolness. u see, i know it's inappropriate for a 24 23-yr-old to still

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as u can see, (if u're paying attention to the little details of this blog), something from the wish list has been striked off again. that's the 2nd one since the new hp, in this month. hehe. teddy surprise me with thie cutie yesterday! hehe... yes.. i got a new watch now!!! and it's Pink! hehe. nice. i love it so much. it's the edition i've been eyeing since dunno when... oh, since i stopped the

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a few days ago, i got sad cos someone significant in my life left without saying goodbye to me. and i found out that a mass sms was sent out, except to me. i guess he knows i hate goodbyes. the frequent fly-outs during his stay here to other countries, i was there at the aiport to hug him a safe trip. but not this time. he left in the morning and a close fren told me abt his departure. maybe it's

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yesterday's dinner went great. met a few new ppl in the gang that i have not met before. i didnt know Rex Restaurant moved. hehe. as usual, the late comers are late. instead of trying not to be early, i was late but still early cos the rest have not arrived when i had. sheesh. perhaps i shall not try too hard to be early. haha. catch up on things and exchange acquaintances. shared food, laughter

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i realised that i have not done my October issue blogskin.hmm.. i've been slacking,huh? so i tried to sit down and do a new one. but the left brain, seems to not to function. i was lacking of ideas. perhaps i need new inspiration. i think i better bring out the camera for new perspectives.anyway, tomorrow's plans for dinner seems confirm. can't wait to see the rest. been quite awhile. hee... oh

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i'm quite an online shopper. i dun really have time to go window shopping or get to places with a lot of retail. which is good, of cos. but i do survey stuff online. if some of u know me really well, i'm all about wearing Junk Food t-shirts and Crumpler bags. haha. the t-shirt u see in this entry is my next product. cool right? oh yes, crumpler. i were to trade in the bags i have from crumpler,

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once again, i'm gonna touch on this issue. it had come to me ,again, that the lifestyle i'm in at the moment is somehow, DIFFERENT. u see, in this world, there are so many types of people. there are the nice ones, open-minded ones, narrow-minded one and etc... but the ones i wanna talk about are the minah-minded. haha. i know there's no such thing. but hell ya, there are. u see, i wear what i

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it's funny how ppl in my line is always being misunderstood. sigh. and yes, most of these ppl are the customers who have really narrow-minded minds. but wat to do, the society has already shaped them in such a way. in that line, i'm probably a minah. but hey, i kept my dreams and hopes alive. so to u who looks down on this girl, watch your words,aight? some things will get around to u too.i've

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with my new hp lah! haiyoh. my hp eh, best tau. i dunno why am i so hooked on it.anyway, it's been a while since i blog. why? cos the pc was somehow "unavailable". sigh. but thanked god for this day, i'm able to sit down and blog, and apply all the jobs available. to tell u the truth, there are alot of jobs available. but the hiring the right candidate must be tough. sigh.i was talking to Teddy

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finally.a new hp. and yes, the one i've been eyeing. i know it was quite a planned impulse. like i said before, i'm suppose to save for that one thing to signifies my graduation. the dslr. but hey, the new hp is good enough to keep me happy for awhile. hehe. yea yea.. ade toy baru. and yes, i'm so not into Nokia anymore.oh the day was great and tiring lah. helped my sis to set geylang bazaar.

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i realised lately that i'm extremely smile-y whenever i'm with Oldskumz or the JIgang.it's like i enjoyed their company. i rarely see them and when i do, i feel happy. i guess tt's the usual self of mine when i enjoy great company.hehelast night was a nice night-out with the JIgang. even though it was just over sup kambing isi (sup only for ijal,though), it was fun and fruitful. no bebual kosong.

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i like to update mummy on my life. and basically because i'm rarely home cos of the other "one" is at home.somehow the other "one" messaged me on wat the job i'm keen on getting this thurs. and horrors of all horrors, she's like so concerned and everything and like gave me some remarks on my actions. i just don't get it. y are there always people who will try to bring u down? i mean, i made my

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someone ( a few,actually) asked me wat type of partner i would like.seriously, i'm always being misunderstood in any circumstances. with that aside, here are some pointers.i am quite a book smart and a street smart. so i would like someone to be like that. i wanna have conversation with someone who can tell me how to pronounce Sharon Ariel and at the same time, able to relate to me with my

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i'm at the stage where i start applying for jobs with my resumes. and it's been years since i actually write down my full name. there are times when i would sign off as Fiddy, but of cos, i would notice. then i would change. this goes over and over again. hahaanyway,i've chatted with a fren recently about how i am always misunderstood. really. all the time. best comment came from a close good

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and so i went. hehe. it was hard to bring myself out really. i wasn't ready to be parting with this great fren. but. good things must come to the end. even though i was late, i managed to get some pictures. probably the last few ones with him. sadly, i wont be seeing him anytime soon after he leaves. in fact, he's not coming back for his graduation day. looks like, i wont be graduating with him.

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bearbear is leaving. soon. end of this month. dilemma? why? cos the few of them are having a gathering for him tonight. i'm at loss. i know i'm so done with the got-over-him phase. but somehow, a part of me just do not wan to turn up tonight. because i'm never good at parting. maybe it's because it's him. i can say goodbye to anyone else, except him. i just cant do it. and man... i'm so not an

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happy birthday to BB aka Hairi.i know u 27, not 31. hehe. celebrated Bb's birthday at EC. i was late. but i didnt miss the cake ceremony and the awesome Osiris shoes present.hee... nice cake. love u guys. thanks for not forgetting me.just when i thot no point having besties, got one bestie who had not forgotten me even though he has a gf. thanks. love u so much for bringing me into the Oldskumz

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last friday, went out with the few great frens i like to go out with, more often. checked out the 2nd best club in spore(first is MOS,for now...) Butter Factory. nice place, okok music. reminds me of Wu Bar (which had ceased and perhaps i was the last one to know). compare this to MOS, of cos, MOS is better. tt's why it's still no. 1. haha. then club hop to the infamous Momo with Nafil. quite a

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last sunday, i had a wedding dinner to attend to. and i was like so torn apart tt i didnt have anyone to go with. even my bestie Kug and her husband couldnt make it. in the end, i was pretty glad i didnt come with anyone. all my classmates in st margarets came. hehe. i was so happy to see them after so many years. most of them are either werking, studying or getting a job, like me. i wasn't

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ever since the exams results, i've been thinking. i need to reward myself. hehe... seriously, i like to keep things as momentos for the very significant changes in my life. like my O levels, i got myself a laptop. my A levels, i got my driving licence. and now.. hmm... no. i dun wan a watch or clothes, or jewellery. ew. tt i can easily lose.i'm thinking of saving for a camera. yea, a dlsr or a

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i remembered a few days ago, i had a Maserati interview. yes, Maserati. one of the elite cars to be owned in singapore. not that i was hoping for the job, but i went for the job interview just to see the cars live. haha. the point is, i love Maserati so much that i came up with a biase slogan.If u want performance, u buy a performance car. If u want luxury, u buy a luxury car. If u want

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my mum called earlier today to tell me that she's going out with her frens for something and dunno wat. so i thought, might as well tell her the 2 good news i've been holding to tell her personally. so yea. the first good news came and she said, not bad. haha. i'm not asking for much cos i knew tt would be her reaction. always expecting the best. i've lived my life and know wat's she's like.

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maybe i have this thing for guys named Ryan. hehe. anyway, i don't have cable so i dun get to see this show live. but since bestie isk started telling me about this show, i'm impressed. even hady mirza cant be compare to this. haa... but sadly, my fav Ryan Star is out. here's my fav video.Ryan Star - Losing My Religion [encore] (Rockstar Supernova)my fav is rocked out.

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they say if u aimed for the moon, u fall onto the stars. and it's jolly well damn right for me. hee... i have this stupid glee on my face since 1hour ago. i was like so damn worried. but right now, the stars are shining as bright as i wanted them to be.oh, and special thanks to all those who helped me with my projects (the programming, documents, testings and the nice and adorable ppl i had to

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eh, i got a response lah!! i know i'm not suppose to be excited. but at least they reviewed my application. u see, i've appiled to alot of the govt bodies (yes, i'm becoming quite a patriot). and there's only 2 of the bodies that i'm so keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnn (see how keen i am?) on getting. and yes! one of them reviewed my application and asked for me to submit my papers. yippe. one problem.

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i was at gym, then went for a run with Fie yesterday. haha. it's been a few weeks since i sweat it out all. apparently, it was enough to leave my muscles to ache. haha. i gotta start back my fitness. i cant just rely on dancing alone,can i. haha.went to the field with the boys for the soccer match at the Old PA this morning. it was an excellent game that ended with a draw. i guessed i sensed

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it was a night out tt starts at 1am this morning. haha. MOS was fun. maybe i didnt get my "groove" so i wasn't really dancing. yes, even though when they played Gasolina (Daddy Yankee.) went with a couple of frens and it was comfortable enough.been doing alot of editing and designing these past few days. i guess my sister is letting me off heavy load of bazaar cos of this sideline. thanks,sis.

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i know i'm suppose to have a change of colour in life. but i'm so not-over pink. i like pink so much. i thot i've switched to lime green for a fresh new me and yadda yadda yadda... but everytime i start designing , i end up using pink. argh. fo those who noticed, i've remove the so-called background pic. i hate it. i really do. it was done when i was so frustrated. sigh. so here, u go. just a

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someone close influenced me alot on the indo scene. really. until now, i'm probably a freak for indo scene. bands include Padi, Tipe-x, Cokelat and the list goes on.And with bestie Isk, i get alot of new songs or receommendations from him. the latest band tt caught my eye and also an eyecandy now, is AdaBand. i'm probably not updated or something if they are already an old band. but i so love

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thanks eh"With all our hearts going out for this newly wed couple."

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breathlessit's almost 4.30am. i cant sleep. have to wake up early later at 9am to open shop. but i cant sleep.it's been a gloomy day for me actually. the day is nearer. but i cant seems to move an inch closer to the leaving-part. argh.i think this year is the year, that i had the worst bad patches. it's more than last year. and wat the hell, it's not even december yet. but hey, bestie Isk made me

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make me think otherwise.each day, i'm beginning to detest the opposite sex. really. they are so contradictive. maybe it's just me, but it's like the ones tt are stuck in my head are showing their true self each time. maybe khai is right. i haven met the one who can break the benchmark of mrBear. so i tend to feel like this. argh.haven been able to sleep right these days. i tend to aim for a full

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emptysent out alot of applications. now i'm tired. sitting infront of a computer for like 3-4 hours is so tiring. boss is away, so i gotta be in charge. even tiring. argh. but she needs the holiday. so i'm happy. tt's on one side, of cos. on the other side, memories can by. sheesh. i know i'm suppose to be over whatever i'm suppose to be over with. but it's hard. really hard.moving along, i had a

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primmytoday, i had an interview. it went alright. not tt i'm keen on the job, but yea, the interest in advertising is there. so i was all prim and proper today. even did manicure.hee.. yes, the heels. so glad i do not meet anyone i know. it's not tt i'm ugly, i'm just not used to be seen wearing clothes that are like tt. hehe. made a stop at IMM before heading back. met some japanese men, who i

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not muchthere was a lot to blog about, but it feels like, i shouldnt bother. life been quite stagnant. so i dun wanna go to the part where u ppl start yawning again.got the car last weekend. gonna have it til end of sept. everytime i drive tt car, it so reminise the times i used to have my old baby. sheesh.another wedding invitation came. sigh. wassup with these frens of mine. are they just

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saturday.good morning all. it's surprising to see myself waking up at 10am today. well, it's because i'm waiting for the arrival of some new stocks. dammit. anyway, it's a nice morning.Vj called yesterday to babysit his car. yippe. later on, i'll be handed over his car til end of Sept. my gawd. i so love the thought of actually owning one on my own. but of cos, it's not a necessity. so we'll wait

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dance with mefor once since a long time, i felt satisfied. hee... sort of done with Syu's blog. OldSkumz' blog will still be pending cos i heard we're gonna discuss abt the items during this weekend fishing trip. have i ever mention, i find fishing a dumb sport? bleurgh... anyway, if anyone needs help with their blog and dun mind my amatuerish style of web-design, feel free to email me. it's a

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Oh, so this is wat it means to be tagged.....sheesh. i'm so old school.-Where do i live?who is this "i" are we talking about? u or me?-Latest addiction?frills and marshmellow cushions-Song that you're listening right now?Ain't no sunshine by Bill Withers- What are you doing right now?Doing this blardy tagged thingy?- Who was the last person you went out to eat with?the JI-Batam-KL gang. (til we

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ain't no sunshinesometimes, i feel so wrong on being me. really. but hey, i did said sometimes. other times, i love being me. well, tt sometimes are the times when i feel that i'm such a let down. seriously, bestie called to say that i'm the A+ friend for anyone who can actually love me for being me. but i rated myself a C- for being anyone's gf. serious. it just matters to me even though i would

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the mediumas much as i love my present home, the cons of it just outweighs the pros of living here. sometimes, i feel like i'm suppose to be grateful with wat i have. a shelter and parents who ,sometimes, love me. but i hate it everytime they are not talking to each other. really. i hate it. it's like a whole new world everytime this so-called civil war starts. and the worst thing is that, i've

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Lost for words.the wedding dinner last night, brings back a twirl of different feelings. the feeling of missing school life, the feeling of anxiety and the feeling of lost, yet the feeling of receiving. Rafique had been a close fren to all of us in the gang. and for him to leaving the bachelor pad, we have the sense of happiness for him and his wife. As i made my presence in the event, i met a

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Elleni just love the Ellen Show. i do not know why, but it's so cool and fresh. haha. i was watching it this afternoon, and the PCD was the guest artist. they sang one song that is a hit already now. Stick With U. truthfully, tt was the first time i heard it. haha.. i just love the song so much. my gawd, i'm so old skool.wedding dinner tomo night. i bet the bride and bridegroom are at the peak of

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back my mum will scream if she sees my dreadful hair. but of cos, it's back to normal now. yippe. no more bad hair day. and perhaps no more streaks. hehe.spent the day with Isk and this sat bridegroom for last minute shopping. me got myself UNO!!!! yippe!!! i've always wanted to own one new set since i've lost the old one. anyway, the day was spent well. yippe.i did something good for Carpediem.

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disasteri thought 2 weeks ago, i had a bad hair-day. but i was wrong. my bad hair day was actually today. was gonna blonde back my streak, til some mishap happen. argh. now i look like a girl with a bad hairdresser. tt's it. i think i'm gonna go for the Britney look. all-black. haha... as if.besides me having a new look, my blog has been renovated again for the August theme. i'm going for the

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