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   Journal | listen up, 'yo
   
   
   Profile  | jezebel
   
   
   Wishlist | the coveted
   
   
   Affiliations | just radical
   
   
   Epistle | the post
   
   
   Archive | library
   
   
   Credits | you have my thanks
   
    
   
   
        
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                                  Friday, November 9, 2007 Avant Garde Went for choir today, after visiting the Doctor. Saw this one girl who had an iPhone. Or was it the touch iPod? BUT it looked nice. In a bulky, big-assed way. Doctor says I have sinus infection. He wants to go refer me to a specialist or something. Maybe I'll have to do some operation like dad did. Eh ew. It took him a week to recover or something. And they cut your nose or something. UGH UGH EW. Choir was boring shit. Uhhuh. Sucked sucked sucked. And then I got super dupa giddy. Like, post-tremor giddy type. Ate mints, courtesy of Miss Jia Min. Meeting Kiwi later! Yup. Going MTV+Locking. But it's shit-assed hot right now and all I really want for is the sun is to die out and the whole sky turns black and cold. Why the fucking hell is it so hot. I wish I sound as happy as . Er. I don't know! Happy peopel! But I'm not. I realise w/ or w/out my period, I still pms. I want to migrate please. Somewhere cold. Very very cold. Like. BRRRRRRRRRR cold. Yes. Pleasey please: COLD! Die die die. Let us all die. No, actually I really shouldn't be listening to Dashboard Confession. I think if I went to a school for outcasts then I'll fit in very well. Yes, I should go looking for a school like that. I miss primary school. I want to go back there. I miss G. I miss K/C. She can't sleepover tho, so sad. Got guests coming over so she can't stay. I miss J. I miss T. I miss B. I even miss D, even tho we aren't really talking now. I miss A. But she still has O levels. I miss people. D:P.S. Yes, if I'm fat, let me go starve myself until I drop dead of cardiac arrest like that weirdo chick, then at my funeral you can go, 'Ey, you are still so fat!' How about that? Wouldn't that be so thoroughly enjoyable for you? 
   !4:29 PM
    
   femme fatale
 
   Bang!Crystal Yiu
 Turning 14 on 3rd August
 Tanjong Katong Sec, 1C 2007, 2C 2008
 TKchoir!
 Huh no, if I seem offensive to you then stay away.
 
 
 Loves Peanut Butter, laughing, dancing, candid photos, bestoz, iPod, toast, shopping, MacBook, bags, oversized sunnies, rainy/windy/overcast days, catalogues, popart, cameras, strawberry jam, music, gossip blogs, deviantART, Cookie, badminton, telly, baking, travelling, apple strudel
 
 Tunes Yael Naim, Sophie Ellis-Bextor, Cartel, Soho Dolls, Rihanna, The Bravery, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Lily Allen, The Virgins, Two Hours Traffic, The Veronicas, Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Feist, Bowling For Soup, The Fratellis, The Fray, Gwen Stefani, Joss Stone, Justin Timberlake, Kaiser Chiefs, The Killers, Linkin Park, Nelly Furtado, Timberland, Rachael Yamagata, Sugar Ray, Stefy, Kylie Minogue
 
 Telly CSI, CSI: Miami, CSI: NY, House, Gossip Girl, Drake & Josh, Danny Phantom, Fear Factor, Heroes, 8 Simple Rules, Hope & Faith, Avatar: The Legend of Aang
 
   
   Oh mickey you're so fine 
  Polaroid Instant Backing for Holga
 Coloursplash Flash
 Fisheye Lens for Holga
 Gap cardigan
 Trip to the U.S
 KitchenAid
 MacBook OS X Leopard
 A non-fugly pencilcase
 insert more superficial stuff here
 
   
   
   
   
   
                                  
                                  Friday, November 9, 2007 Avant Garde Went for choir today, after visiting the Doctor. Saw this one girl who had an iPhone. Or was it the touch iPod? BUT it looked nice. In a bulky, big-assed way. Doctor says I have sinus infection. He wants to go refer me to a specialist or something. Maybe I'll have to do some operation like dad did. Eh ew. It took him a week to recover or something. And they cut your nose or something. UGH UGH EW. Choir was boring shit. Uhhuh. Sucked sucked sucked. And then I got super dupa giddy. Like, post-tremor giddy type. Ate mints, courtesy of Miss Jia Min. Meeting Kiwi later! Yup. Going MTV+Locking. But it's shit-assed hot right now and all I really want for is the sun is to die out and the whole sky turns black and cold. Why the fucking hell is it so hot. I wish I sound as happy as . Er. I don't know! Happy peopel! But I'm not. I realise w/ or w/out my period, I still pms. I want to migrate please. Somewhere cold. Very very cold. Like. BRRRRRRRRRR cold. Yes. Pleasey please: COLD! Die die die. Let us all die. No, actually I really shouldn't be listening to Dashboard Confession. I think if I went to a school for outcasts then I'll fit in very well. Yes, I should go looking for a school like that. I miss primary school. I want to go back there. I miss G. I miss K/C. She can't sleepover tho, so sad. Got guests coming over so she can't stay. I miss J. I miss T. I miss B. I even miss D, even tho we aren't really talking now. I miss A. But she still has O levels. I miss people. D:P.S. Yes, if I'm fat, let me go starve myself until I drop dead of cardiac arrest like that weirdo chick, then at my funeral you can go, 'Ey, you are still so fat!' How about that? Wouldn't that be so thoroughly enjoyable for you? 
   !4:29 PM
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