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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



Tuesday, November 27, 2007

says:
why so red sia
oh brenda♥ it starts in my toes and makes me crinkle my nose ❤ . says:
whr red?
says:
your nick and font la..
oh brenda♥ it starts in my toes and makes me crinkle my nose ❤ . says:
lol
oh brenda♥ it starts in my toes and makes me crinkle my nose ❤ . says:
its pink kuku'
says:
like red leh..
says:
nana
oh brenda♥ it starts in my toes and makes me crinkle my nose ❤ . says:
PINK
says:
RED
oh brenda♥ it starts in my toes and makes me crinkle my nose ❤ . says:
REAGEN LOW
says:
FAT ASS BRENDA?
oh brenda♥ it starts in my toes and makes me crinkle my nose ❤ . says:
WATER_POINT REAGEN




CONCLUDES THAT REAGEN IS A colourblind ASS.

Sunday, November 25, 2007
i edited this weeks ago.
but dont get to upload
say PRETTY

read up on astrology,concluded.
QUITE TRUE LAR
(people who knows me a lil bit better will think so)

Symbol: the Crab
Ruling Planet: the Moon
Ruling House: Fourth House
Element: Water
Quality: Cardinal
Body Parts: breasts, digestion (no idea what it actually means)
Keyword: HOME
Date with destiny: Scorpio, Pisces
Run for the hills: Aries, Libra
Where you glow: hosting a party
What makes you tick: nostalgia (sentimental thing)
Fitness forecast: swimming (dont really enjoy swimming.love the tub though)
Play date: redecorating
Perfect jobs: chef, nursery school teacher (both very nice!!)
Best accessory: hand-knitted scarf (get me one!!)
A sure thing: best dish at the potluck (hmms,*shrughs*)
Destination: Orlando
Pleasure: baking, comfort, children (YES! kids)
Pain: snide remarks, forgetfulness, crab jokes (the forgetfulness part is so true)
What's my line? Home is where the heart is.(not very sure how true,but i do like to snuggle up at home)

Tuesday, November 20, 2007
current items of lust

PASTA






i made pasta with lyn slacking over at my house for the weekends.
looks nice right?
she came over in the middle of the night
like 3am.
:D
now currently in maths class.
teacher asking us to COPY the solution.
haha
hmms,this isnt what i suppose dto do but its better than gaming right.
oh,i just got off the phone with mama,
so happy for her finally being liberated from studies.
PTL


YUSONG SAID THIS

(i forgot what was it about,but its funny)

¤aLtiMa¤ ™ school so boring says:
got statistics to studyyyyyyyyy
¤aLtiMa¤ ™ school so boring says:
i need to slp before studying
¤aLtiMa¤ ™ school so boring says:
got games to playyyyyyyyy
¤aLtiMa¤ ™ school so boring says:
so little time
¤aLtiMa¤ ™ school so boring says:
so much things to do
¤aLtiMa¤ ™ school so boring says:
got gf to findddddddddd
¤aLtiMa¤ ™ school so boring says:
busy busy busy
p.s there was more ,but i lazy to copy alr.
he also concluded tt guys shldnt blog.


i went jogging just now.
FINALLY ..
A HEADSTART TO LOSING WEIGHT.
:D

Monday, November 12, 2007
PLEASE GO TO

im currently stuck in CADD class.
this is boring.officially going to space out form class.
i'll start by blogging and crapping.
can begin with yesterday night,seconds before i fell asleep.
i was supposed to be messagingm and replying,but apparently i just dozed off.
SHITTY.it was v bad to do that,but well it happens.
this sucks real bad,without knowing what time i actually zoned out yesterday,
i woke up feeling like 10thousand buffalos trampled over it.
it was really bad.i was as grumpy.
went out to find the washroom occupied by my dad.
WAH LAN eh.
i just waited ,IT WAS LIKE 3 MILISECONDS.
before i actually left,screaming for my mum.
it works ok.
my dad evacuated the bath room.
XD
talk more later lars.im like freaking lazy

photoshop is being a bitch la.
can?
**
wonglala.T
yes.u are sooo cute
also
lala's house jus blacked out.
switch malfunction
im having class tomorrow at 9.and i just got home from weide's place.aiai want in the best of mood,due to certain things that happened.was with the clique at marina just now,wongkaka is officially better off without a phone(yes,this isnt the first time im gettoing all whiny bout her and her phone) in short..she just doesnt pick up the damn phone.
okay,it was 6.14pm.i was online chatting with yuen telling her bout stuff and all.then wongkaka called,
"hey brendy,we are meeting for dinner,reggy's farewell"
(aiya,something lidat lar)
"what time you all meeting?"
"6.30 at marina station"
wth.
"ok,i will be late"
(kinda obvious)
shitty.
well.saw yiyong there.he was claiming that he now in amk ite and all,poly dropout.
(whoever buys the story is a complete mofo)
him telling me that i put on weight and all.yup.aiya,just saw him there.
talked bout camps and all,its always recollection.
after HOURS....
we finished the food and left for amk.
POOL.
i totally suck at the game now.though i was never good at it.but it was totally sucky,i cannot even aim properly.wtf.
going to bed now.
mum's wrecking my door..
p.s
im running out of clothes to wear to class.
and is currently fucking broke.

Thursday, November 01, 2007
Well.im blogging on the way home.one long ride.alone again.
Many things took place during the holidays.bonds broken others salvaged.like previously, i said that friends don’t just stop being friends.they drift apart.i think I’ve changed.whether isit for the better or worst,that’s for all to see.i don’t know and don’t care.why do I want to care when people don’t.pay alil attention to me u all.all I ask is abit more attention from people around me. colleagues,classmates,friends,besties,cliques,name it.hasnt been doing well in school.thus now experiencing life as a cross-level student,or a repeat in another word.i dint choose it.maths jus isnt my forte.VTDS isnt much of a non-forte thing,but rather plain laziness.SO WHAT! I strive top do better this sem.and yupp,sad to say I only got ONE class mate this sem.yes,she is the ONLY one that has the EXACT timetable-sans IS and IAC-she is a nice girl .Hardworking and all.unlike me,hahah.oh ya.and I lost my job.looking for parttime job now..intro anyone?bar,pubs?im open to it.cause no job equals no income.no income means no shopping nor indulgence.how to enjoy poly? Hahahs.this is going to be a long entry.im now at the halfway stop home already.this means im nearing the comfort of home. Really feel like jus seeking shelter home and not leaving my comfort zone.taking a step out of it would level to me feeling bumpy and unnerving.that hurts ok! As in,its not that I aint up to that yet,but its more of too many new things to adapt to,no job means lesser pasttime,lesser meetups with aiai,but more for myself and studies.mayb I should really take a break from the workload.maybe it’s a good thing that I got fired.MAYBE.seeing people around me make and break is tough to,especially when u know how much it hurts and it pains you to see them behave that way and u cannot seem to do anything to help them.yupp.ok.the bus just jerked and my lappy nearly fell off.note: NEARLY,means dint ok.well,there is thois weird group of ah bengs at the busstop.erm…back to topic,I made new friends ,got closer to some while I spaced away some,others remained.the LOVES in class is great ,but I figured that im being overly-sensitive that I cannot help but feel that I drifted frm them,and I don’t know how to show them that I still LOVE them all.thank you 1po2.not only so,theres also HPT,being there at the training camp watching the juniors learn and execute their skills during the adventure camp that followed brings joy.i LOVE HPT.its a passin that I cannot descride using words.it must be felt and it comes from within.though I suffered rash and all from the camp,I enjoyed myself,FIREANT and 2humilityo7.and yes,I concluded that ITS ALWAYS MORE FUN WHEN YOU ARE THE CAMPER!oh ya.i also realised that life’s much fun on my own too.NO BOYFRIEND needed.hahahs.i can enjoy myself at club w/o any restrictions.yupp.FLAVA @phuture everyfriday nights,mambojambo,even the recent halloween.i had my fair share of fun.PLEASE dumb singtel,get the S500i quick.before I loses interest for the phone.ok,im using like a lousy nokia 6o2o now,why?cause my hp died on me one by one,VS2,sumsung,nokiaFUCKIT lar.i NEED A NEW hp. *screams*I still trying to catch up with whatever thas happening in class during mechanicsits gross can,its soo gross that I’d rather do maths algebra .im coughing my lungs out.YL said that if I cough it out,he is gg to cook it.yupp.i told him i haf health lungs,cuz I don’t smoke,and drinks little alcohol(a bit untrue),but sans the passive smoking part.it should still be pink and soft.got to know this new guy at the club,so funny.the other day I dropped the contents of the clutch on the dancefloor,he thought I was going to throw up on his new shoes,haha.he helped me up,we danced and became friends after.and we never failed to keep in contact ok,like it’s a ard the clock thing.but don’t worry,he is attached.XDD

people around me are sooo blessed
it seems like everyone got someone to depend on when they are down or sad.

imagine u wrking in the farm,
den gt some weird agency come approach ur dad,
and un fortunately he agrees to marry u off to some ah pek overseas,
ties u up in a fucking red ribbon
for some little pathetic profit.
paste a stamp on you and..
POOF!
you are on ur way to SINGAPORE.
i happen to be doing a report on this lar.
and this is what i pictured the scenario to be.