i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

i was blog-hopping and wanted to go to koosit's.but i forgot to insert the '-ithink' part so i landed on another person's blog.and damn.she was a complete beembo.one of her sentences went like this 'I suppose everyone wanted to check out my dazzling beauty and admire my perfectly silky hair. Sigh, it is sure tough being pretty.'and then the rest of it included more sentences about her hair.gah!she is taking her o levels mind you.and and aiyo!part of me was amused and the other was turned off.pheesh.haha.

well well.what happened today.i dont have much recollection of it.haha.work went well.wendy was pissed.like mad.haha.she was literally screaming her head off.something about the salad then microwave then being lenient.haha!i didnt quite get the whole thing.haha.roy said that she was power.haha!it sounded better when he said it.haha.dont mess with wendy when pissed.really.haha.

then went to mac with *my cheena and fiza.then sat near merill lynch,which still reminds me of a steak house,because of the cow/bull/ox thing.haha!okay nehmind.ya took pictures and and with two bright lights aiming directly in my eyes,i was starry-eyed.haha.

going to orchard with *my cheena and the cousin tomorrow which is today to take pictures in quote mrbean booth unquote.haha.fiza say one.haha.ya.then will head to vivocity!ya huh.i dont know why we're going to vivo but ya.it's a nice place.just big.haha.and it has a huge Toys 'R' Us to crash.that,i like.haha.

*your smile makes me weak.