biography
alanda
ex- SACian
NYPian
muddle- headed
alanda_16@hotmail.com

dum- deedly- dum. :)

Love is the most complicated four letter word that ever exist in this world..Take 3 years to shape a relationship but only 3sec to end..

adoration
Snuggling under my covers
Shopping
Bitching around with my Loves
Colours
Jazz

detestation
Disappointments
Empty promises
Liars :(
Icky stuffs

jazz with me on

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endless wishes
- Lancome Miracle[ So magic ]!!!
- rebonding
- edc jacket
- mango jacket
- handbag
- puma trainers
- track stuffs [i wanna get back to jogging!]
- that watch
- stronger backbone

- be single till i m truely ready (:

- peace

whispers




other beauties

evangeline
jialu
sheralyn
ben [Ah pek]
emily
jessica [Les partner]
jill
khairul
samuel [da shu]
sharon [irriatating fella]
stanley [Talltall]
yvonne


my past

itssimplified.
plainsimplicity.
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006


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that's when she jazz

Sunday, June 18, 2006

it was family steamboat ferr fathers' day celebration at my god-parents' hus last night.

when i arrived, they'v started eating already. so he was at home last night, his gf also came along, [oh, his gf was a graduate from nyp, he was too. anyways, e 1st impression she gave me was: refined n all. so u can jus imagine the shock i had when she has got "wahlau" in almost every 3 sentences of hers. omg.] anyways he almost fell of the chair when i arrived. hahas.. it always happen with sth like tt when we see each other.

hmmm... then mel asked me not to eat 1st, wait ferr more seats n eat together with her. so i was like ok. n e next thing i knew was, she got herself a seat n startin eatin away. wtf. so i was blood-ly hungry, n i was tired, so i'v the rights to b angry alrights. so i went into the hus to start channel-surf on t-vee. too hungry n angry. they kept coming in to ask me to go out n eat. i got even madder. there's no more single shit space ferr me to sit. so its like as if i'm throwin my dearest princess-ly fcuk. but who on earth will have that thickest skin to SQUEEZE into the table? n somemore in b/w that cousin of mine n his gf?

so when i got seats at last, every one seems to want to sit next to me, tryin to be nice to me n all.

i jus simply dislike ppl who ask me to join them when its so fcukling crowded already. its being so extra. do they even have the sense at all?

gtg. dearest dad cooked me food again. oh. btw. jus last week i was 42kg. i'm 37.5kg now.
:((((((

wouldyoujazzwithmeat
1:50 PM

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