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Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.

Screams
Sunday, June 10, 2007
what would you guys be doing on sunday mornings?
i guess just as much that you will say you're still in your lalaland.
it used to be like this for me, or rather saying that i've always been a loghead fetching as much sleep for myself as possible.
he was right about me.
i can sleep anytime i want..

today was a different experience for me.
instead of sleeping the usual 10 hours on weekends, i got up as early as 7.30am to attend a meaningful training NDT.
madness. i could feel myself still sleeping within under opened eyes, which i've forced hard to keep them wide open.
but the speakers woke me up, literally, with their jokes and vibe.
that's how i remained awake throughout the day, thus keeping my energy curve up up until to the evening when it declined again.
not forgetting to mention that i went on stage too.
when i was preparing the so-called speech beforehand, i was godamn nervous manz..until garry had to be beside me to calm my nerves.
well, i've never spoke to such a dynamic group of audience not to mention the freezing cold temperature in the room which made the feelings worst.
i was already wearing my jacket and garry even wanted to lend me his.
so kua zhang!
god bless.
being on stage was so damn shiok!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (provided that i don't leave out any important points)
suat hoon was so onz.
she joined me in the last 1/4 of the event, giving me some of the cake she has baked earlier on.
girl, xing ku ni le..haha
however, the cake was yums!
at the grand finale, we held hands together while singing an oldie.
that was "am tui*
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
things could have been better (suat hoon, you should know what i mean right?)




haha so funny.
you're a drenched chicken.
luo tang ji!
& how come the sms was not from you?

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