Kiss jelly rolls.
Hug elmo till death do we part,
Smile until it aches,
Read potter till it gets giddy,
Shine through the falling rain,
But never ever forget
Meatball soup.
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Felicia
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loves Daddy
loves e405
loves school!
DANCE!hip hop
Oschool
sunset
sunrise
stars
shopping
quality time
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working isnt all that fun. i would have called up to quit if not for BF. but nvm! take it as some training grounds :D working with (what Mdm Lim calls her)- Mickey Mouse! some mistakes and problems cropped up today ,which took myself and MuiFeng 3 hours to solve. i felt so helpless just having to go through every. single. one. of that 200 names on the hard copy of shortlisted applicants, and check it against the computer list,which was all jumbled up,(and has 201 names) just to find out that ONE person who isnt supposed to be shortlisted. GAH. My eyeballs were never so close as this to rolling out.
rushed down from work for BS, and oh man. i didnt realise how much i actually miss the joy of attending BS, till i stepped into riverwalk that was sardine-packed with people:) learnt much, received much, caught much.
oh oh ohhhhh did i mention, ive got my braces ytd (tues), and it hurts. (DUH) had gastric ytd and today, cos drinking simply isnt sufficient. uhhuh, and i was trying to be a glutton brave soul in the aftn. i attempted to conquer a plate of chicken pasta at AglioOlio, but before my order even arrived, i knew that the evil pasta would have its way. no matter how short and few the strands were, the moment they entered my mouth, amylase proved itself not strong enough to break down those carbs. therefore? the use of my teeth. (if i even have them all. they feel like jelly). the bites felt like nails driving into my gum, due to the cement Dr Sharifah mounted on my molar teeth to prevent my upper and lower jaw from coming into contact. In other words, i cant chew my food. period.
i'm not complaining tho. it'll help me to lose weight, altho abstainence from food is involuntary. heh.
alright its 1.15am, and i've got to ARISE! before the rooster gives its morning call.