someday, my prince will come

queen bizi. phoebe.
biography
blogs are dramaticised. mine, in particular, being especially so.

self-dilute my satirical nonsense, as you deem fit. i am generally a lot lesser than my insubstantial vernacular.

comments are generally unappreciated and ignored. unless you have been involved in a clandestine scandal with me, i will pretend to be ignorant to your cognizance of this humble presence.

i am on a perpetuated diet.
i am unbelievably stubborn.
i am ridiculously fickle-minded.

i am full of shit. i know.
chatter
if you really must, urgh


past and present
the irritating twitter bug






the show off @ 11:39
ah fang the bloody show off, who's been clubbing weekly, during which poor me stayed at home watching my lost, prison break and desperate housewives episodes on dvd cuz i'm always busy when they get aired on tv, is now complaining that she has no life.

i got life, eh?

:(


blehs.

and anyways, i am not going to take non-examinable modules cuz workload is crazy de. mcq exams also mean workload is crazy de. projects, term paper, assignments and argh! headache. i'll go look for open book modules. when u can finish fast, u have alot of time to refer. then again, when i finish fast, i'll just leave early. gheesh, i'm such a complacent student. damn! -_-"

it is now 5 months into the relationship with my bulliable ah bu bao, who's endearing as ever. ^^


Friday, July 6, 2007
TOP OF PAGE