Date Range
Date Range
Date Range
Friday, December 12, 2008. I heard of ppl saying that the view sucks because of the building of IR but i actually enjoyed it. Despite the gloomy weather, the view was pretty good i must say! Haha wanted to spot the airport control tower but ROAR! The clouds blocked it. My capsule was quite packed. so noisy! Finally at the Flyer after a long wait for the shuttle bus. Monday, December 08, 2008.
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Monday, October 26, 2009. I thought i might revive my already stagnant blog. Mandatory camp photo every year. this is my last one though. My last batch of freshies - Pebbles! Perth, Australia. check out our shagged face. we left for Australia immediately after Sports Camp. Check out the nice blue sky. dressed in Victorian, yet again. Team S73 with the bride and groom.
This damn blog is giving me so much sign in problems i think theres a mircoshit problem somewhere but i dont know what it is. youth is wasted on the young. Cut my hair on mhunnndayyy! Its ogay i guess. and its gonna grow back the same old way again. til then! Oh yeahhhh ive decided to go repierce my ear sometime soon! Anyway. thats all i can think o.
Thursday, August 13, 2009. And as requested, shall post a small wish list here for B E T Y. Hahaha, kinda late but. Wednesday, August 12, 2009.
I believe sincerity and courage. Will let us achieve our goals in life. The purpose of life is to be. A responsible and useful person. It is to live life righteously. Without letting down our morale principles. Happiness will then be the best. Click on the links below to navigate. Me and my er jie! .
Chieuse de naissance, p. Entille de nature, p. Este par contrainte, c. Onne par lassitude, he. Ureuse pour les autres, d.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011. But, I was a reader long before I knew that Comic Sans was spelled U-G-L-Y, or even before I knew what typography was. Sunday, May 8, 2011.
Music is my Fxcking DRUG. Une tonnes de lignes ecrites pour ne rien dire finalement , mais qui nous semble pourtant impossible a ne pas ecrire.