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Wednesday, November 19, 2008 ♥
Last posted@11:42 PM




Today sara came over to my house to study. not seen her in ages - well there was that little moment at dhoby gaut the other day..but she was like in one of her moods(woops!). nvm. so she came over and we were really quite productive la..i studied like..a little of abnormal psych, then got disgustingly frustrated with it and changed to new media. sara was studying soci and 'analytical SHIT'. We only had a few moments of slacking off, watching ROBERT PATT on youtube, crapping, watching 'whose line is it anyway' for 1/2 hour, lunching etc etc. Pretty good for usually unproductive and distracting 'study buddy' attempts.

Here's some evidence of sara SLACKING. tsk tsk. i sacrificed my desk fer her to study also, so i got kicked to the bed - which really isn't a good place to study...wrapped up in blankets, pillows...




yea..in the evening, our brains were like sizzling out already, so we started porning on msn. when i say porning, i mean, talking bout disgusting things - apparently sara and janice porn online all the time. ANYWAY, so we decided to create a porn story for janice and edward cullen with msn using our beautiful words and of course lots of interactive emoticons. i've published our unique production below for your pleasure. it's not too graphic. lol.

FEATURING THE CHARACTERS OF:

JEN PEN

to preserve her reputation, Jen Pen's face shall not be revealed. But here is her chest for ur pleasure



EDWARD CULLEN

AND THE STORY BEGINS (episode ONE):

WARNING! MUST BE 18 AND ABOVE




to be continued....

yea so after lotsa laughing, me and sara skipped off to have dinner at cafe cartel. That was the most ridiculous dinner ever please..we were laughing like maniacs down there. i dun even remember what we were laughing at. she kept shouting my ECs(eye candy) name and so i kept shouting back hers. and we kept imaging crazy scenarios bout this and that..and just talking a whole lot of shit. then when desert came - it was browny with ice cream - when we both took the first bite, we went simultaneously: "MMMMmmMmmmmm...."(sounded damn porn) and then we both burst out laughing like mad - the kind of laughter which is soooooo torturous, u feel like u just might die of suffocation! sara seriously has a contagious laugh. then on the way home we were like two drunkards..we trying to do a "BRI-ISH" accent, to much avail.. ohhhh...seriously funny. ok u guys wun find it funny cos u had to be there.

argh. sara is great. it's great that we can like just talk shit and at the same time talk about serious, intellectual stuffx too. that's really great. sara's someone i can just like totally be myself with..talk however i want, and talk about whatever i want. i can just be totally stupid round her and not have ta worry bout it - make weird sounds and talk gibberish. so happy u're my fwen sara!!!! and THANKS SO MUCH FER THE AWESOME DAY! was really liberating! date more often! mua!


♥ with love, meow


the person.


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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.


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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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