Yesterday kena con tak dapat makan saya punya Dalggalbi.
Luckily I still have my loyal Fishball Clan (minus Hsin Ye).

Well I finally got to makan it today with my temans
How did you spend your White Day?
Yesterday kena con tak dapat makan saya punya Dalggalbi.
Luckily I still have my loyal Fishball Clan (minus Hsin Ye).

Well I finally got to makan it today with my temans
How did you spend your White Day?
saya berjumpa my keidaman.
Dia sangat neat, clean and carried my favorite color. I’ve never seen anybody as perfect as him, should be the best of his kind. There wasn’t anything special about him really, I just liked the way he stuck to his roots and that made him look proffesional. There are many like him around these days, but they always like to be fancy.
I wanted to say Hi, but I realised he won’t ever reply.
Meet my keidaman
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I’ve never seen lined Post It’s
/teary eyes/
Update : Apparently we’re going to have Dalg galbi for dinner so I’m le fantastico happi.Here areĀ pictures that I’ve taken of for the past few weeks, not many but I guess I should really start to decide when to get my S90. /smiles/
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In between the transition of three train stations
One of my favorite past times
This picture very much explains alot of things,
but I doubt anybody can figure it out
Hello!
I have recently shifted to Wordpress because Blogger no longer supports FTPs. Actually I’m beginning to really like my layout, simple enough for my liking but I just wanna staple a little bif of my face around the website, if you know what I mean!
I just finished my mid terms so I’m almost like a free bird caged in a really big room. Still have some “exsignments” to follow up, but I’m sort of having fun with the semester so far. I cannot wait until we shift to the Lakeside Campus because I want to dream in the library. It’s going to be the best place to have conversations. Ironic I know, but heck its so comfortable!
I still have some books with me so the next time I go I’ll take a few pictures.
Anyways I have been on the roll of Jack Neo’s scandal lately. So many women, really? But I wasn’t as suprised as I was when I first heard of Tiger Wood. All these scandals are crazy. This attention seeking Devin Wu suddenly exclaimed out of nowhere that Jay took her purity when they were still teenagers pfft.
How can!
I don’t really care if he really did it but, hey – get some fresh ideas!
But it still did put her in the limelight anyways….the bad way. /laughs at face
Edit : The brother has been playing with cup stackings every single minute I’m now soooo geram with the sound of any kind of cups pfft
Edit #2 : Oooo me likey password protected function.
Some blog shifting phase.
Go to put up with the layout first

In school, I knew a friend who was constantly bullied.
They did awful things to her, called her names that I thought were funny, scribbled on her desk and messed up her books. We weren’t in the same class and I wasn’t a very close friend of hers so I felt it wasn’t’ relevant for me to stick up for her. More like I didn’t feel the need to as a 13 year old girl.
At a recent reunion we talked about the same girl again. Laughing at our own mistakes, I have a feeling we do feel sorry for doing so somewhere inside. Although I didn’t directly participate in the bullying, I did witness all their little dirty tricks.
Some made fun of her bra size, while some other girls put a used sanitary pad on her table. Sometimes I’ve always wondered, how would it be like to be in her shoe as the subject of humiliation. I never thought of her feelings back then. I didn’t feel it was right of those people to do such things to her, but I didn’t do anything.
Today, seven years later I realize that she has been very strong. She shifted schools in junior high. We won’t know if it was because of all the drama. I doubt so. A few months back I bumped into a relative of hers and found out that she has been working very hard to support her own tertiary education. Apparently the family has been suffering from a financial crisis for a while now, and it has always been her whose been supporting them by dropping out from studies and working.
Most teenagers our age would have thought of working part time as a source for additional pocket money. Yet, this girl had to work hard as if her life depended on it from a young age. She stood by all the crisis and snickers. Well, I remember her crying once or twice but after a few tricks she learnt to stand up and walk away with a tough front. She didn’t have many close friends because whoever was close to her turned into laughing stocks as well .As freshmen in junior high, I guess nobody wanted to be left out.
Today I chanced upon her Facebook and see that she’s attending a fine college leading a happy life. These people do inspire me sometimes. I can’t say I won’t laugh at the pranks played at her if I was given a chance once again, but if she really was earning her way to college by herself – it is something to look up to.
It does seem like a Cinderella kind of story, and I’m just writing this post because I’m somewhat proud of knowing someone like her and I hope that the kids that appear in my life in future are half as strong because the world is turning into a horrible place to survive in
Recently the problem is starting to kick back again. It’s like I’m indirectly not allowed to act accordingly to my own moral values. /emo/

