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Monday, May 5, 2008 ♥
Last posted@8:15 PM




no mail today..


Today Janice came to my house in the morning to return my blouse which she didn't even wear..wa liew lor. borrow fer what lor.. anyway, she also tried on the boots that i ordered online which were too big fer me. but she couldn't fit, so the boots go to sara darlin!!! woot! woowoo! then, janice dug out her whole closet from her bag and tried to sell it to me. tsk tsk. take advantage of my generous patronage to her online shoppy. i bought somethin..and tried on the rest, and ended up being her model fer one of her items. i suck at it. kept laughin and doing porn shots.. go see fer urself (i'm the one wearing the purple thing) :


http://palmtreehead.livejournal.com/


anyway. we then proceeded to NY where i was forced, dragged, kicking and screaming around the school, just walking around lor..fer no reason. so hot and humid lor..i'd rather freeze in the art room. then jen pen left. =P


yea. was then notified that i'd have to do a presentation on graffiti art on wednesday for the J1s. oh wth. some more cheng doesn't work on that day and mer hung doesn't need to work anymore. crap. die..diedie DIE!!!


oh well. on a random note, during J2 prac, i started playing around with gabriel's stick man and made it do all kinds of stupid poses. Gabriel keeps saying that the poses look like Andre..dots. poor andre, looks like a stick man. anyway, i took shots with my !!!NEW CAMERA!!!


- enjoy -




oh yes. and i got another new phone.



it's a free one. so ya.





♥ with love, meow


the person.


IMG_0303


cathleen

NUS FASS freshy
turning 20 this 12th July

ARTIST

desperately seeking
FREEDOM
PURPOSE
LIFE




lament.


maybe in some other time
some other place


inspire.


though we travel the world over the find the beautiful
we must carry it with us or we find it not


the sky.


www.flickr.com

a perfect paradox of constancy and change
always there but never the same


i love.

family
buddie baby
precious friends

LONDON

i must down to the seas again
to the lonely sea and sky
and all i ask
is a tall ship and star
to steer her by

talk to me.



i carry your heart.



e.e. cummings

i carry your heart with me
i carry it in my heart
i am never without it
anywhere i go you go,
my dear;
and whatever is done
by only me
is your doing,
my darling

i fear no fate
for you are my fate,
my sweet
i want no world
for beautiful you are my world,
my true
and it's you are
whatever a moon
has always meant
and whatever a sun
will always sing
is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
here is the root of the root
and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky
of a tree called life;
which grows higher
than the soul can hope
or mind can hide
and this is the wonder
that's keeping the stars apart.

i carry your heart
i carry it in my heart


angels.


cheng hong
claudyne
esther
inn poh
janice
joan
kai ying
mandy
seow ling
sara
serene
shangyi
sook chan
tze yin
xian min
xinli
zhixin

aep blog


listen.




here
there is love



Love is patient,
love is kind.
It does not envy,
it does not boast,
it is not proud.

It is not rude,
it is not self-seeking,
it is not easily angered,
it keeps no record of wrongs.

Love does not delight in evil
but rejoices with the truth.

It always protects,
always trusts,
always hopes,
always perseveres.

love never fails


Corinthians 1:4-7


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