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*me *
Yanee
05/01
On my stereo: Justin Timberlake's Summer Love
Mood: Erratic

"Aye"
indie rock, alternative, pop rock: smiles: hugs and kisses: soccer: chocolates: Nike: teddy bears: touch rugby: babies: rock-climbing and bouldering: soft and pantene-smelling hair: my well-worn Levi's: Adidas: white, blue: short nice hair: Elmo, Oscar the Grouch and Cookie Monster:

"Nay"
veggies: swallowing pills: high heels: skirts: not knowing what to do: mess:

*wishlist *

a bit more freedom
PSP
new laptop
more clothes, for goodness sake!
new phone
an orange scrambler
makeover my room

*fellow bloggers *

:: kyle ::
:: azrul ::
:: liyana ::
:: arfin ::
:: zak ::
:: naz ::
:: jason ::
:: monkey ::
:: wei tin ::
*hunts *

:: blogskins ::
:: hotmail ::
:: friendster ::
:: deviantart ::
:: tickle ::
:: youtube ::





Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Harlu harlu!!!

France lost!!!!! Damn. And Zidane!!! what happened???!!!

I lost two nights of sleep just to watch the third/fourth placings and of course, the Finals. But what do i get? A less than exciting Finals and a red card. Ergh!!

Anyways, enough about that. Let's talk about the here and now. I just sent the lappy and computer to the repairshop already! So happy! hope i'll get it asap.

Hmm... I have a few colourful things happening to me. I got sent to counselling for the first time ever! LOL. Got sent for wearing green socks (Yes! Just because of green socks) and getting caught with a very indecent book. ( Fine. That too.) Khekhe. So the whole class now knows i go for counselling because Mrs Gomes and Ms Choo ask about it the other day. Well, the irony is that i get shown a sex book to identify the sexual organs, when in the first place, i got sent for the very same reason. Ok mebbe i've been reading something very informative about stuff that adults consider taboo to discuss. But it's just sex!

Anyways, I have been getting some weird dreams lately. About people i know and all. Hmm. I hope they mean something. I think it's an omen. Or maybe i just think too much.

Ya noe, things really have changed. I didn't think that i could accept it. Now, maybe it's not so bad. I think Aisha was right. Gotta move on. Gotta let go. I'm glad i wrote you that letter, B. Glad that at least i did something about it, instead of letting the chance slip away and only to regret that i didn't do anything about it. I hope you're reading this. Cause I still wanna watch that CD!! Lol. I hope to see you around.

So.

Im getting really cold now. I think i'll post one when and if the lappy's ok again.

Kicking off,
Yanee


EH! Soccer. I wanna play sometime this week. Gimme a ring if you're planning anything, people.

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