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introducing 
andrea.She's a lot of things, but basically she's just a girl. An (extra)ordinary one, and don't you forget it. ex-Pl-lite. cedarian. 1M '09, 2M '10, 3S '11. 26/12/1996 baby. WWW gang and Awesome Pwnsome Default Foursome. on her way to believing. |
lyrics of awesomeness what's to live for? you could see what i'd done staring at emotion in the light of day i was running from the things that you'd say -Mika, We Are Golden |
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Saturday, June 13, 2009
Hello blog! Wow, that's been like two weeks since I blogged. That's like a reeeaally long time, WAKAKAKA. I'm at Rozan's house now. We're supposed to be doing the stupid Chinese project thingy. Note the italic. OK, Shan has just pointed that out to me. Rozan says we've done it already, because we know who's doing what. And I have just pointed out to the both of them that WE HAVE TO HAND IT UP ON MONDAY. Then they both did the sound effects. Like, DAN-DAN-DAN-DAAAAAN. OK, they're doing it again. And again. And again. And-well, yeah. Seriously, people. Well, anyway, now I'll move on to blog about what I've been doing. Lessee...homework, and...more homework...and MORE HOMEWORK. Well OK, I've also been facebooking regularly. And I went on holiday to Bali! Surprisingly I didn't get sunburned. I hate my skin tone. It either burns or just seems reeaally pale. Shan is saying it isn't. Yeah, well, it sure looks pale next to yours, missy. And Cheryl's. So anyway, we (we being my family. Duh.) did water activities. There was this air-float thingy that fleeeew in the air. It was attached to a boat by a rope. Then the boat went faster and faster and wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Haha. Then my sister tried parasailing. It was like parachuting, except the 'chute was pulled by a boat. Then I was standing on the wet sand, because the sand on the other side of the beach was hot. Like hot-enough-to-have a seaside-barbecue-on kinda hot. Though that would be really unhygienic. But you see, that wasn't as bright of me as I thought, because my sister, unbeknowst to me, was going to land on that stretch of sand. So I only ran like siao after my mum yelled at me to get out of the way of my sister's landing. Then I ran into the sea. Which was a good idea! Because my feet were already roasting. Besides that, we went to a few local attractions. Like craft shops. Silver-making, wood-carving, painting, batik clothes, etc. Silver-making reminded me of soldering. You know, like in D&T. Not much else to report. Except maybe the table football set in the hotel! OMG it was damn fun. Oh yeah, we stayed in the Hard Rock hotel. It was freaking cool. But my dad was kinda worried about terroists. 'Cause terrorists often pick international hotels, and they aim their cannons and KABOOOOOOM. Big old explosion! Lawl, am I taking this too flippantly? Ah well. Anyway, bye... Now how many days in a year She woke up with hope but she only found tears And I can be so insincere Making her promises never for real As long as she stands there waiting Wearing the holes in the soles of her shoes Now how many days disappear When you look in the mirror So how do you choose? ~Absolutely (Story Of A Girl)
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