as told by her.♥

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♥ brenda

Hello, my name is Brenda by birth. I really like dressin up. I love books and photography. I hate lizards, insects, things that slime or crawl.Neither do i like gore or violent films.

AM WATCHING MY LIFE FROM FIFTY FEET.

And nope, im not delusional.
~~not yet~~

screams

Friday, September 28, 2007

WARNING:

SUPER -UBER image heavy post.

like i said,been hanging out with the work crew too much.

been hanging out rather late.

LATE nights are so much of a routine.

heading out to FAB and even hanging out at workplace was so much fun

random visits to KBOX.

ridiculous but there was this day that after work,11odd lurh.

''ey,u all want go k later?''

''crazy ars..but hor,workable leh''

"ok lor,but hor if i go home den i cannot head out liaos''

''arboh u come my house bath den change den we go lor''

''ok''

that was followed by a DUMB 'roller coaster ride home on weilun's pick up.

result? shan suffered from minor injuries

and the risk of her being thrown out if the back of the pickup.

adding on,we were literally screaming on the way home.

due to being too high on esctasy,from ganging up on GORENG PISANG.

f.y.i. GORENG PISANG has been labelled as shan's toy.

as much as being my toy.

fightings were a common sights

so were bickerings.

there were days of going shopping and being crazy enough to buy new clothes.

AND CHANGE INTO THEM THE MOMENT THEY WERE PAID FOR.

hahahs.

its crazy-ness.

frequented GP(short for goreng pisang) place like oh-so-often.

his mum can see us for like day one..

we leave at 12?

den be back that very night by 12.

wahahahs

SAY C-R-A-Z-Y

.

*see i can tie a knot on the cherry stalk with my tongue*

messed up th place.

weide's slippers was so trashy that it got thrown out too.

cam-whoring

told u we fight

when the sun shine ,we'll shine together

ella,ey ey ey

GORENGPISANG

BOMBAY la dek

"he promised to buy me a bunch of blue ribbons.."

i heart you

hong kong cafe

we wish ... world peace

GROUP photo of the day!

at the congee place at CHEENATOWN

FAB- the same place

AFTER FAB

singing.

(due to the effect of alcohol,the sinings were bearly human language)

WHATever

(guy whose gf claims tt i PROPAGANDA-ed everyone to go agianst talking to her and GORENG pisang)

note: he happen to b single tt night.

PLAY PLAY PLAY

aiai

the very tiring bus ride

(for GP only)

(u ought to notice the clothes that we all went out in.and the prv fotos we what we changed into)

see.LOVEY DOVEY

she kinda gt bored while waiting for me to shop.

(did i mention that me and shan made it a point to let ALOT of ppl in QUEENSWAY shoping centre know that she gt flowers from her last-time -not-but now am- BOYFRIEND?)

LOVE❤

*PHOTO OF THE DAY!*

THE WHOLE CRAB PARTY CREW!

(ps.notice that i stayed away from the 1st row)

ALSO.

HAPPY BIRTHAY TO ZEPPIN NG.

(the boss of crab party)

u had sparklers.

red eggs.

choir.

fun!

and lastly...

THANKS FOR THE CAB FARE URH.

She's that girl

The name 'Brenda' stands for 'sword', which I perceive as being linked to violence. But no, I don't see myself as a violent person. The most I do is curse and swear like a sailor, and perhaps punch a few pillows and kick a few walls. But I'd never lay a finger on people(or so i claim).

And also. according to bestf, i'll combust without guys.

To top that up, you will have not problem trying to spot me along the streets.With my not-exactly-very-toned-down hair, and my shorts,yes, Singapore's way to hot to be in jeans.

Personality wise, I'm close to being crazy. I drive people nuts when the inner bitch release.So in short,you can either say that I brighten up your life, or that I drive you up the wall. It can only be one way or the other. No in-betweens.

Basically, I have a problem with authority.I never liked being told what to do and when told not to do something, all the more i'd do it-just to annoy the person (like,duh.)

Yours truly,do not believe in rules-strapped life, strongly thinks that life should be lived the way you want to and no compromises made.Of course minus the reality chunk.Partying is like a hobbie to me, just like how stamp collecting is to other, but partying is much more fun! Not only does it allows me to meet interesting personas of all kind and yes, grooving to the music is a great workout- keeps me very much in shape.My girls are the bestest people to club with,ever

In case you failed to figure, my girls are one of the greatest thing that happened to me in life.Friends are a whole big deal in my life, plays a huge part in major break-ups and events.By and by, i love them to bits and they know it.

I have the tendancy to forget what i want to say mid-sentence,so just let me finish.I'm not as dramatic as so ~~many~~ friends claimed.I hate crossing the roads, proudly proclaimed my love for whipcreme,icecreams and cakes. I can be completely bought over by sweet treats, Starbucks and surprises.Small details matters alot to me, a little gesture, a smile, and kids warms my heart.I love that warm fuzzy feeling i get when watch kids play. I'm not exactly the most random person you will find around and am totally,erm, not a bimbo.

Meanwhile, please make do with the photos untill i get better ones.