Or for a thousand reasons

EDITTED
I must've gotten naggings the capacity of a British vessel, pertaining to the updating of thee blog. Pls be forewarned, she's into her short-speaking trance again. Or should we say, the Stella Lingo :D

What can I say/comment/grumble about. Had international buffet for Dad's advance bday celebration. Having a potential bomb in my body(read: cyst) . Had a place in team. Had photoshoot at Mediacorp studios. Had alameen, enough to last me for another week or so. Had 9hours of floorball. Had entertainment, fun, GREAT COMPANY. While im loving the sport, mum has jus dropped a bomb on me. yes a duper huge one, so much so that I was emo. Now, words that are not to be spoken, should be left unspoken. Looking at my sisters, I've got large shoes to fill. Or so, I guesstimate. BOO.

JEESH! the rate time's slipping away is alarming, blink your eyes and it's been a month. Blink again, you'll get pol-ite in your face, projects come a-trashing and endless heaps of assignments. so till the day I stop blinking, Im gonna take a breather or two or someone should jus lecture me on time management. HA.

Not that Im complaining anyway, maybe because of random moments. Something like having a muffin with Mr Muffiz or something like being "babysitted". yes anything close to it, you've got it. like I've said, somethings should be left unspoken. heh.

A few pretty shots, maybe.

( how you will look like when you see Taufik Batisah!)

& my fellow bitching partner, of course, in this profanity-sensoring blog.

*** says:
anyways are u okay anot?! or are u stil
like emogirl89?

*** says:
im like k**b**b
***says:
then yday
i was
emogirl89

*** says:
when i first told her she was like, wt*
he's hooking girls
everywhere?
***says:
HAHAHAH OMG.

& they say, a good long talk can cure almost anything.