i know this is rather old. but it just came to my mind.
and now, it's stuck up there and it's getting me hyper.
here it goes. whee!


La La


You can dress me up in diamonds
You can dress me up in dirt
You can throw me like a line-man
I like it better when it hurts


Oh, I have waited here for you
I have waited


You make me wanna lala
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream
You can meet me on an aeroplane
Or in the back of the bus
You can throw me like a boom-a-rang
I'll come back and beat you up


Oh, I have waited here for you
Dont keep me waiting


You make me wanna lala
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna lala
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream
I feel safe with you
I can be myself tonight
It's alright, with you
Cause you hold my secrets tight
You do, You do


You make me wanna lala lala......
You make me wanna lala lala....


You make me wanna lala
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna lala
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream


You make me wanna lala....



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darling! you mean one.
you know i miss you. and i know you know it.
don't bully me anymore, or i'll bite you!
you make me wanna LALA..
heh. i said i'm hyper. i told you.
love you, sweetheart. (=

i'm just wondering why most of the guys i know are just so hooked onto dota. and for all i know, it's stupid. no offence, but it's true. i mean when you're dying, you're dying. how can you go back to your own base and "recharge"? get what i mean now?

there're a few more reasons why i don't like it. but i'm just too lazy to comment on it any further.


i feel like going to town to shop, nydc to eat, library to borrow some books and tk to dance.
i really want to do all these at one time.
just blame it on my fickle-minded-ness.
but why am i always such a fickle?
i just can't make up my mind on what i really want.
that sucks. totally.



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darling, screw chemistry! i dislike it too. but we'll learn to love it, together.
can't wait to see you later. (=
i'm so drunk in this love. keep this going. till the end of time.

finally, i got a chicken little tee! YAY! (=
i'm so happy. yes, yes. aunty doris said i'm easily contented.
but isn't that good?


found this somewhere.


Valentine


If there were no words
No way to speak
I would still hear you
If there were no tears
No way to feel inside
I'd still feel for you


And even if the sun refused to shine
Even if romance ran out of rhyme
You would still have my heart until the end of time
You're all I need, my love, my Valentine


All of my life
I have been waiting for
All you give to me
You've opened my eyes
And showed me how to love unselfishly


I've dreamed of this a thousand times before
But in my dreams I couldn't love you more
I will give you my heart
Until the end of time...
You're all I need, my love, my Valentine


And even if the sun refused to shine
Even if romance ran out of rhyme
You would still have my heart until the end of time
'Cause all I need is you, my Valentine
You're all I need, my love, my Valentine



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darling, this song is dedicated to you. (=
I LOVE YOU!
hugs and kisses.

someone called me a BLOND.
HELLO! can you please look again.
still think i'm blond? i think you need to go for an eye check up.
and according to collins pocket school dictionary, a blonde, or blond, is a person with LIGHT-COLOURED hair.
call me blond. c'mon, call me a blond, again. and insult your own intelligence.

i don't believe this. like HAHA. right!
stupid airhead.

but who cares.


especially when the rest of my day went perfectly well.
charlene's class is fun fun fun.
and during pccg, the guys made us laugh till we almost tear.
nice knowing them. (=



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darling, you're such a good boy. but you'd better be. if not, they're gonna kick you out of np. then you can say byebye to your cca points. so, just be one, ya?
yes yes, i had a good time with you yesterday. (=
love, remember to write back to me. and don't forget, you haven't taken a photo with me.
alright, time for me to go nap. i'm working later.
i love you and you know it.

HOHOHO! xD
look at this.
for once, i feel happy to be seventeen. though i used to think it sucks. why? because it's so near eighteen, yet so far. great! finally i can do one more thing. other than watching nc 16 movies. and making love.
whee.

yes, okay. mjc IS stress. trust me. you can just walk into the school anytime and see people studying. serious, not kidding. that kind of freaked me out a little.
but the people and all there are fun.
i spotted a hot guy. heh.


alright. currently in a foul mood. i know that's fast. but mummy just doesn't talk to me nicely.
so bother me NOT. and i mean it. just leave me alone. and if i scream at you, please forgive me. i'm really pissed. to the extreme.



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darling..
darn! my handphone thingy came off. sucks la. never mind, i've my way to put it back.
anyway, you never fail to make me smile from the bottom of my heart. thanks, love. you made my day, once again. though i wasn't very nice to you just now. sorry for losing my temper.
i love you. muacks.

the fog is lame.
serious.
only effects and no story line.
scared the shit out of me but i don't even understand why this, this, this, this, this and that happened.
stupid shit.


oh yes, went mjc in the late afternoon for the dance audition. the dance instructor, zaki, is cool. seriously. his style is kind of like ms sharon's style.
was really worried of not getting the steps fast enough because i haven't dance for more than a year. but luckily, i could. though sadly, i'm losing my flexibility. well, time to go back to dance.
come to think of it, my love for dance is still alive. or rather, it's never dead. (=
dancing has always been a part of me. i live to dance, dance to live.
i LOVE dancing. (=

and i so love vegetables now.
it's so not xinyi.
oh well. but when was i ever really myself?



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darling, i'll stay by you. no matter what happen.
you mean everything to me.
i love you. forever.

i simply miss my babe, melody, loads.
i miss talking to her in class. but most of the time, gossip. to be more exact, bitch.
i miss seeing her five days a week. and some times, even on weekends.
i miss those times when we pass the little book of ours which contains more than just our dirty secrets during lessons.
i miss using my phone in front of her. even though she was a prefect. she used her phone too!
i miss tickling her. and being bullied by her after that.
i miss her laughter.
i miss her thick-skinnedness. she calls herself the cute-est one.
i miss her evil stare. HAHA.
i miss those times when she hit me so hard with her 30 cm ruler. can you believe it?
i just miss so much so much of her. and no one can ever replace this babe of mine in me. (=

and just this morning (around 1.15 am), i called her. we updated each other about what happened recently that have been bothering us and all. i hope her problems will be solved soon.
talked till around 4-ish.
feeling pretty tired now. but no matter what, she's worth taking up my sleeping time. afterall, she's my babe. the one that i promised to be there for her. whenever.



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darling! something is missing without your photo in my photo frame.
lets take a picture, some day.
i love you.

last night, had dinner with mummy. and i supposed we spent around 70 going on 80 bucks on food. yes, i'm serious, FOOD. uh hur, we ate at pizza hut and hagen daz. you know why it's that price now, don't you.
but i'd say it's worth it (maybe pizza is not worth it.) mummy and i haven't eat out together since God-knows-when. and the CHOCOLATE FONDUE is absolutely WOAH! yes, yes. i'm high on chocolate. like all the time. i just want MORE. darn!

well.
just look at my wishlist. man. it's getting longer and loonger and looonger and loooonger and looooogner. didn't know i want so many things. i don't mind if some kind souls get me those stuffs. haha. who am i kidding?



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darling, when are we going for chocolate fondue?
just the two of us.
and don't forget, baby fluffernutter needs a birth certificate and new clothes.

alrighty. my blog is done. it took me the whole of yesterday afternoon. and luckily, it looks pretty good, i'd say. (=



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darling, i miss you. truckloads. see you soon.
and i want my chocolate fondue! muacks.