tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-110320732011-07-07T13:02:44.239-07:00Shruthihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10273835962241649843noreply@blogger.comBlogger3021100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11032073.post-34103851279973577032007-06-04T22:34:00.000-07:002007-06-04T22:41:07.858-07:00

temporary movewww.queeenofpop.wordpress.com

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like a friend who said, we re all imperfect. but imperfection makes us human.

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I liked you the second i saw you you looked so cuteand there you were just looking at me with those wide eyesif only i could hold you in my armscute sia!!

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Today skipped and went to . were VERY tired balls. was very very tired because she had been to the the previous day with and her body was very the pain.So they decided to go to house and like pig. They did and woke up but still felt tired so after that they went back ! THE END

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satan only uses nippon

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from this i learnt that each persons feature is unique to them. HAH funny balllllls!

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i care too much about what other people around me think if i do something 'bad'.pft.

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goodnight people

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Physicists have noted the ubiquity of pi in nature. Pi is obvious in the disks of the moon and the sun. The double helix of DNA revolves around pi. Pi hides in the rainbow, and sits in the pupil of the eye, and when a raindrop falls into water pi emerges in the spreading rings. Pi can be found in waves and ripples and spectra of all kinds, and therefore pi occurs in colours and music.Pi occurs

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damn.i tell you ah. i was walking around mustafa centre today after a hearty mealat tekka market.And there i set my eyes on the most good looking indian ive ever seen in my ENTIRE LIFE. (after gopi) hahahahahahaa ok whatever.anyway.He was with a bunch of indians. They were all wearing sailor uniforms. then me and fahm kpo kpo look at the paper bags they were carrying and it read IMEXASIA

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i swear this continuous berak-ing is fkin pissing me offgive my sore ass a break!

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im getting reminded of him a lot nowadays.sometimes i just stand outside at my corridor and thinkand thinkthis isnt good.i thought it wld never come back.thoughts are all flooding in.i guess you never can forget can you.

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i like the lead singers voice

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I'm at least 6 inches long. I leave foamy lubrication when engaged in my job. What am I?

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i cant believe ive got lab tomorrow. again. ive been lugging my bag around with labcoat shoes,laptop,laptop charger,phone,phone charger,ipod,ipod charger,wallet,wallet charger( HAHA im kidding) and other shit like old receipts stuffed in the nooks and crannies of its front compartment. Plus i feel like cutting off the stupid clip things from the backpack because they keep coming into contact with

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imitating naz.. haha JOKINGHAHAlab errr lab lepaklepak 2the war in iraqborders

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hijust got done with classhandicap toilet session was damn good.now im back in class waiting for friends to finish. Anywhoo i was chatting with my sister a while agoi miss herplease come back to singapore in july floofy!lets have lots of great fun together-shopping and clubbing and whatever. and i so miss the mooshie kissing marathons with you and eating karus chicken and talking about random

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paranoia

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kuhan - scenes of unadultarated joy... congrats kids... says:have u watched what i m watchin?bloc says:korn mtv unplugged?kuhan - scenes of unadultarated joy... congrats kids... says:yeabloc says:nopkuhan - scenes of unadultarated joy... congrats kids... says:fuckin awesomekuhan - scenes of unadultarated joy... congrats kids... says:fuckin fuckin awesomebloc says:hahahabloc says:wad isitbloc says

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i hate RPi hate the way the teaching system worksi hate the way the teachers grade their studentsi hate the fact that i cant grasp information as fast as my other classmates cani hate the fact that i have no idea what im doing hereoh and the first lesson of proteomics is bad.

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I didnt have to do thisi could have lefti could have fledbut no i will no longer runits not for mefor my childrenfor my brothers and sisters that u fucki did it for themthen the time came i did it. i had todo u know what it feels to be spit on your face and to have trash shoved down your throat?do u know what it feels like to dig your own grave?do u know what it feels like to have throat slashed

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the lack of money robs you of so many opportunitiesi find it weird when people tell me money isnt everythingin the end, what are we all working for?

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u know what the best advice to tell someone when they tell you smtg negative?you know why?thats life.Trust me. it works on anything.i got flu sorethrt fever and chicken poxyou know why?why?thats lifemy bf broke up with me!!you know why?why?thats life.my grandparents are going to india tomorrow. im going to miss them real badyou know why?why?thats life!*insert random negative crap here*and

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I tell you.. i think MSN nicks tell you a lot about someone.Like today i stepped into my new class. 3/4 of the people whom i dont know or even thought existed.I added a few of them on msn cos...of cos lah my team what.. must add!One of my team members was this dude who looked quite stylish on the outside, nice hair nice smile.Then after we presented, his nick was. : oh noooo i got shot with soo

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You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not you fu**ing khakis. You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.

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holidays are ending,stress is coming

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fatty =) fatty mango nd choco mab me again and again=) and again

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eh how can people tahan bringing cameras when theyre clubbing ahsuddenly when your dancing someone sticks up their hands randomly holding a camera and snaps a picture of themselves acting crazy.i dont know about them but i need to be freeeee handed.wee byebye

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hes gone.and hes never gonna come back.

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So things have been good since the holidaaaaaaaaays startedI never want school to reopen man ahahaha pft.so anyways been meeting up with friends,going back to school for fyp and going to work and getting paycheck after paycheck. great feeling. =)byei blog again next time

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you commit suicide and you die

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hello.... valentines day is so overrated.Thank god v day this yr was better than the last. Good company. No break ups.V day was so bad for me last year i thought i would never get over it. I totally hated it and never want to relive that memory ever again. i see things have changed so wadeverrrrrr i dont give a shit.

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baha..

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At workGuest walking along corridor.SURASH: Hi Sir any PUKI'S for you?GUEST: oh no.. im full already.. thankyou...Surash meant cookies. hahahahahahahaLuckily the guest didnt hear properly.

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Alright ill start off with a few birthday shoutoutsHAPPY BIRTHDAY NORMAWAR SARIZA.I know its a bit late. a few days to be exact. but i still lub you =))HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAFIDAHi lub you too =)Moving on.Work has been tiring. Quite a bit of stuff to learn but once youve gotten the hang of it its ok. People there are super friendly lah.. GOOD!=)

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so today i went to carls jr to have a burger right.And i found a weird looking insect the size of a cockroach nymph on the lettuce.dude thats not cool..thats...... not...... cool....

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my team members started debating on whether birds have eyelids.me: oi! is shark a fish or a mammal?classmate : reptile!-_-

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Even though 2 years have passed, things havent been forgotten. The disgusting words exchanged, the friendster account created, the number of people we got involved. I admit. 2 years ago we were immature. VERY. We didn’t think twice about the consequences that would arise from doing so many evil things we did to a particular friend. We did go to far. But one has to understand that it was because

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This year ive gone through a whole lot .Ive seen a bunch of things from different perspectives,made a few overseas trips and gone for an operation. Ive met tons of new people and formed new friendships while drifting away from some others.In February this year a relationship that I had with someone came to a standstill and over the months ive thought about it, about where I went wrong and what

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For a while i wondered if the gruesome pictures of the yishun mrt accident circulating on the net, were real.I was reassured that the pictures are FAKE.http://tamago.sg/2006/12/mrt-track-accident-part-4.htmlI think mrt announcements should be revised from ''please stand behind the yellow line'' to ''please do not jump off the tracks''.

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milkshake @ mos was alright. Good music,a few weird people,packed arena,free drinks,aching legs.anyways ive been eating a lot of junk.And without any exercise i should be putting on aboutt...... another 10 kilos. great.So today i tried to exercise a bit. (VERY BIG ACHIEVEMENT). Did about a 100 situps.50 proper ones. By the time i started to do the other 50 i got lazy and put my hands on my thighs

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I think there is something seriously wrong with me. My mind keeps drifting places. I keep doing things wrong. Like taking the wrong side of the train, ordering the wrong food. It just keeps getting worse. I stopped thinking about stuff for a while but everything seems to have come back. I keep thinking about whats going to happen to me in the future at the rate im going. Its not as if im the most

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HELLO! this songs nice =)damn soothing

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the indian always has to be BLACKdo i look black?

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oh lord......i was reading a girls blog and every single entry on that page was about how much he meant to her and how much she missed him and how much she was hurt, when the truth of the matter was, nothing really happened between them.girls should stop being overly love sick and start being more practical

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cabot schoolcabot schoolcabot schoolthis is what i and many more like me chant every morningAnd it becomes worse when we enter the school groundsthe campus of doom with its gray walls and white floors

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currently listening to teenagers-MCRMCR's new album is alright. Personally i only like 4 tracks from the whole album including the one im listening to now.HAH!nothing beats MUSE!then again both are totally different genres of musicheeheee!i miss you lah sluto

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the queenofmaniac turns 18happy birthday fahmezah!i luf you many many=)))

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hahahahahaha.... talk about having too much free time.i hope your doing well sluto.

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click to enlargemore stupid pics up soonBEEEEEP!

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theres this someonewhos been missing for weekscos he hasnt talked to me properly and im thinkingwas it something i said?maybe i shouldnt havecos then he wouldnt be ignoring me or so it seemsheeeeehawhatever lah!chaooo!

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fahm sings irritating tokyo drift song jap styleYou see him come and go out of the black Benz SLR.I wonder where he get that kind of moneyDon't worry about it.Lets Go!!Fahm thought black benz SLR wasblack benz 'eselar'and she kept wondering wtf 'eselar' washahahahahahawhatthefuck.

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stop living in your fantasy world.when a problem strikes, deal with it.

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title has no link whatsoever to pictureand i have no idea what to blog aboutso until then........

Shruthihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10273835962241649843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11032073.post-31890315931722250282006-10-23T22:50:00.000-07:002006-10-23T22:56:55.484-07:00

some people just cant seem to keep their noses out of other peoples businessjeez.my moms friend should have been born a HAWK.PFFT

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i was reading a few messages i had sent someone early this year. The situation then had been upsetting and mind breaking but i cant believe how pathetic i sounded in those messages. How forward i was. How scary i sounded. hahahahaI had a good laugh at myself.

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Presentation went well. Was so f-ing nervous cos we were presenting to the management and loads of students, mostly hungry for CE points.Kudos to all of us for getting this WHOLE thing over and done with! Hopefully the end of the meetings and preps dont mean the end of all the 15 of us meeting and hanging out. I miss the whole bunch of guys and girls of the service learning trip =( !!!!Anywhoo in

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(click to enlarge)mood - bonkers

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i started thinking bout my cousinhere's to those plans we have, to go around the world together =)after 1 am comes the emotional periodand the emotional period is nottttt goodcos i start missing a lot of people.i should go get sleep.naz said my veins pop out from my head when i laughHOW DISGUSTING IS TT!

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i LOVE MOONCAKESAHHYUMYUMYUMbut ah some mooncakes taste like shit.. even the hotel ones.. one of my dads students got this damn nice looking box of mooncakes from some hotel in china or wad.. the texture of it is so.... karapara.. (malayalam slang for... coarse). hahahahaWent to al ameen just now.. i never seem to get sick of that place even though i think the food sucks but the atmosphere's nice

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Birthday Madness5thOctWent for Mabs bbq on the 5th. Was damn fun!Ate like pigs. Chicken wings,marshmallows dipped in chocolate cake,hotdogs,SNAILS,mutton,potatoes,corn,mushrooms filled with mozerella cheese. YUMMMBut halfway i got stomach pain so went to shit and then after that lost my appetite. hahahaWanted to stay until next morning but i had school, so went back with shirley and friends. 7

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even though jeganesh is crazzyy sometimesi can talk to him about anythingg and everything..and the convo can go on and on for hours non stop..and he gives pretty good advice which makes me feel betterwhich makes me stop thinking too muchcos right now im feeling hopeless..=)thx bro

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i was doing my routine one o clock in the morning thinking about things of the pastwhen i realised..god damnit!i havent been on a date since march!boring....anywhoo..immunology lessons were fun! but the teacher likes to boast..''oh i train FYP students in NTU.. here let me show you some of the journals i wrote..'' yada yada..''here let me show you a 100 page thesis my pHD friend wrote.. look at

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HAHAHAHA

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GOALS FOR THE NEXT 11 WEEKS1) GO TO SCHOOL EVERYDAY ( it wont kill you)2) get anything between 3.3 - 3.8GPA ( 4's impossible considering i cabot sch already..sheesh)This takes effect from tomorrowarhahahaha

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i think snow patrol has lovely lyrics.and muse makes awesome music.

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The first thing that greeted us were the bright blue doors of Uthavum Ullangal.The vicinity that the children resided at was small. A room big enough to fit about 30 people was where they would eat,sleep,watch television and do their daily homework.When we went into the room, there they were, like little angels of all shapes and sizes; sitting down in rows on straw mats laid upon cemented floors.

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life in india seemed to move at such a slow pace.and here back home everythings different.i miss the kids at uthavum ullangalmore photos to be up soonloads more

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As i walked along the sandy costal line, bits of torn clothes and saris penetrated deep amidst the rocks came into my view.That picture replayed in my head over and over again for i wondered if those were the clothes of the hundreds who had perished in the terrible 2004 tsunami disaster.We walked furthur down the breakwaters. A long stretch of rocks. I wanted to go all the way to the end and gaze

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thanks dadall packed!not talking to you on msn for the next 2 weeks is going to make me miss you.and to the rest of my friends tooSEE YOU IN 2 WEEKS WITH AN INDIAN ACCENT!NYHAHAHA

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The reality is we only realise the value of something or someone only when something disasterous happens.Everyone preached about the kindness of other human beings, giving aid to those affected;mainly the poor, by the tsunami in late 2004. But where was the same kindness of us humans before hundreds of thousands of lives were taken?

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hey loverboyi find you inconceivably sexyhot guys are my thanggxxx@hotmail.comadd memuch loveHAHAHAHAHUHAHAHAHAThis was a message i sent as a dare for 10 buckseasy money lahAnyways i was searching friendster for some NP mass comm ppl when i came across this girl..WHO HAD MY PIC AS HER PRIMARY PHOTO!and so i sent her a message telling her that the pic seemed awfully familiar * of course it is!

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As i entered the new class she was the first person i saw.I was scared of her.And when i had to be her partner i was even more petrified.We exchanged weird looks.Looks which conveyed the message ' i dont want to be friends with you'Weeks latera small little girl named sakunthala who'd eventually be known as samantha 2 years down the road introduced the two of usAnd thats when my fears subsidedand

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ashley sluto it was good meeting you proper after a while.anyways..please pray im not screwed for tomorrows cultural dry run.plsplsplsplsplshahaI dont really care anymoretruth of the matter is..I DONT LIKE GOING BACK TO SCHOOL EVERYDAY FOR MEETINGS! PERIOD!and poornima devi before you give us one of those sarcastic remarks of yours,'please get it into your little pea brain that we only had less

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things were so much better years agowe were happy.its alright.ill still be a medium for you to let your fustrations out

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Was listening to U2's one love.It just reminded me of a lot of things.Today was a long day. Went to school early in the morning for the india trip meeting. Im so tired of it. Everything is so rushed and the other girl is not helping me out at all. I guess i just got to handle the responsibilities by myself. Theres just so many things to do, so many people to mail, i dont know where to start.

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Ive been listening to a lot of global deejays lately thanks to this friend of mine who was trying to convince me techno wasnt as bad as i had thought it would be. So basically there are two types.. right? Ah beng techno and DJ techno. the AH BENG TECHNO STILL SUCKS TO THE CORE(which means miss kaur you SUCKK and so do the CORRS!) ok actually the corrs dont suck lah theyre nice..HAHAHA..........

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If there was one thing i could ask those kids, it would be how they have so much patience to livewith so little and still be content with it.Friends of mine whom had been to rural thailand told me thatif you gave a pencil to a small boy or girl, he/she wouldnt take it all for himself, but he would break it into 2so that the other child could have it. It gives me such respect for them who live

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jeg says:happy outsidejeg says:sad insidejeg says:i know you too wellhe does.ammagawwdddddddd!note to self: shruthi, you must be happy inside also ok. =)

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ok now i change person already. no more clive owen.mmmmok lah hes still hotOH WELL! + = looking at shane plus owen = a happy shruthi=D !

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ive not been feeling myself lately.the bloods gonna come down my down there real soon i think

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liquid room suckedthe crowd sucked the music was worsegot free admission into living room cos of nats cousinif not my mood would have been GONEhahadanced to the throbbing music till dawn brokewill update next time=)

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34,26,34 - the perfect measurements according to most women and menHow have we defined beauty?The media ; television, magazines etc has brainwashed our minds to believe that hot curvy sleek bodies and flawless faces are the epitome of beauty.on a similar note..Im very much aware that singapore is becoming a more cosmopolitan city, but this....i mean every single cover of any magazine i chance

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=)i stared wistfully at a baby picture of my sister who for the matter looked like this:and then trotted over to the kitchen, where my sister, clammering pots and pans together announced that she was hungry.ME: you know, whenever i look at this picture of yours, i suddenly feel very sadSIS(shruthi) :*in between banging more pots and pans, boredly asks* why.ME: you were your own little person. but

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vanity. the reason a person displays his/her writings. thoughts. to all the world.vanity. the nauseating sort. when i open various blogs, which of course will not be mentioned..to see filth spewed. " My fucking fancy I-POD lah", "dinners at 100 dollar restaurants" and frantic displays of " MY PRETTY PANTY DRAWER ( with 100s of various coloured panties i swear!)".tskwhat has become of us? the

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you dont make my day like you used toyou destroy itand i dont like iti want to slap you.pfffft.

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'yeah, I really, um, I really, I really wanted to kind of like,to capture some kind of like moment, but maybe it's better if I'm sober...'Wake up in the morning, I look at my clockit's way past noontime, I'm late for work.Tell me what have I done wrong?nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been smokingtoo longGo to fix me some breakfast, I ain't got no foodtake me a shower, the water

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yup. it was crap.i didnt like the movie AT ALL. The story line was extremely boring and predictable. Jack Sparrow was the only one who kept my eyes open throughout the movie.Hes so delicious.. yumyum.. great! now im imagining him ... ... nevermind..The storys about some weird ass chest the mofos gotta find and of course theres alwaysssss an obstacle hindering them (a stupid sotong face in this

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i like dressessss omgggi know im fat so shutup. fat is the new slimhahawooo shoppingthe drummer damn good lehhung around with munee and all yesterday.i miss her like crazy can! shes so caught up with her a levels i havent seen her in months. pity some of us werent there though. heheive had a good and bad week.. a goad week. hahaLAter.. italy vs france..i dont care who winshahahahbyebyeto the

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you know what.ill get through this somehowyou hurt me too muchbecause i was a weakling to let you keep doing it again and againi ignored everyone.everyone who told me to not meet you, to move onjust to try to make things workso if someones to be slappedits me

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tonight i started really thinking about youoh well.

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I was soooo happy when argentina scored a goal, i was literally up the chair trygin to jump around but of course i failed cos i cant jump yet. pffft.and THEN GERMANY HAD to score at the 80 something minute. cheeebai.. why lah whyyy.. luckily i didnt bet any cash. already owe mohan some moolah. Anyway germany won and i realised i had wasted a 100 over minutes watching the game.Now i cant wear my

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BYE!ok i decided to start off a little different. Why does it always have to be hello or hi ?Why cant Bye come first? B's before H anyways.. and it sounds cool too.Bye!my day was great today yada yada...fuck why am i even thinking about this man hahahahaAnywhoo.. i LOVE listening to khais stories. Shes got the weirdest ass stories ever.Now the poor girl is going through a lil stalking spree from

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shane is so amazingly sexy

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Some people say i look stuckup,but really im not.I guess its because i dont smile much and give intense stares at interesting looking people.I stare at them because thats how i intepret their characters. As weird as that may sound.im very self conscious. i think i give too much of a damn of what people think about me. Sometimes i try not to care.im vain. I look at myself in the mirror too much.

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