the imperfect perfectionist

*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

Sunday, September 03, 2006

There's a certain something that i can do very well. That is to pretend. And when i pretend, you won't know if i'm really happy or just faking it. So yep. Bu there are moments when all of the facade crumbles la. That's when i cannot tahan already. I must say that i'm doing quite well in this though i do have some help in maintaining my happiness and these are the few people who make my life abit more happier when everything seems lost and hopeless.

Yong Zhen, the maths buddy tutor plus one very paiseh girl everytime in class.

The buggers unite.

Oreo monster, Indra.

Cleaner aunty at the back very the extra la.

Wahey~

I got bored while doing maths. Ok fine. I got bored every 20 mins.

Mrs G always gave me Freddos if i helped her. She got me hooked. Now i always ask for Freddos.

I look like Oscar the Grouch.

Eh see see! One of the rarest moment when Indra is doing maths.

We asked the kind lady at the counter for three crowns so we could be kings of mugging.

But i look better in Indra's cap.

Indra, the rocker.

Atiqah, the camera whore.

I love all things white!

Thanx you guys, for keeping my head out of these troubled times and into your wacky and laugh-out-loud world. Here's to many more. Cheers!

And then there was one.
Yanee

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