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Further Description of MYSELF : She expresses herself through fashion, food, her lyrical writings, music and photography. She organized her first gig, The Cynosure Theatre at the Singpore Art's House when she was barely 16 years old. She enjoys meeting up with her dearest girlfriends and enjoy late night sessions of crapping, gossiping and smoking. A self pro-claimed Facebook addict. An avid blogger on most days when she doesn't suffer from bitch fits. A person with flair and personality who doesn't resort to back hand tactics. It makes her look all timid. Like she emphasizes, if you are hating then stop staring. Then, again. Everyone is a critique. And, I am extremely vulgar. Did she mention that she has an obsession and addiction to a one-weird-eight-inch fetish ? Tweet ♥ ![]() Socialize ♥ FaceBook | Flickr | Friendster ONE | Friendster TWO | Formspring.Me | Goodreads | Imeem | Myspace | StarDoll | Twitter | YouTube Formspring.Me ♥ FaceBook ♥ ![]() Create Your Badge StarDoll ♥ Tagboard ♥ Cell Mates ♥ LookBook.nu | Harun Yahya @ Adnan Oktar | Misteri Jam 12 | SG Freaky Links | Supernatural Forum | Typical Mat Says MDeeA is ♥ Anna | Ayin | Bear A.K.A Tengku Lucas | Chombi | Clairence | Dian | Dominique | Eka | Eikaa | Faqih | Fion | Guo Hao | Hani's Multiply | HPility | Izah | Junkie | Liyana Joe | Meira B. | Min | Mizah | Nana | Nazria | Nina | Nurul's Multiply | Nurul | Roy | Shairah | Stance | Umi's Multiply | Umi | Ying Yi Archive ♥ » January 2007 » February 2007 » March 2007 » April 2007 » May 2007 » June 2007 » July 2007 » August 2007 » September 2007 » October 2007 » November 2007 » December 2007 » January 2008 » March 2008 » April 2008 » May 2008 » June 2008 » July 2008 » August 2008 » September 2008 » October 2008 » November 2008 » December 2008 » January 2009 » February 2009 » March 2009 » April 2009 » May 2009 » June 2009 » July 2009 » August 2009 » September 2009 » October 2009 » November 2009 » December 2009 » January 2010 » February 2010 » March 2010 » April 2010 » May 2010 » June 2010 » December 2010 » March 2011 » September 2011 » May 2013 » June 2013 » August 2013 » December 2013 » August 2014 Let's Read ♥ Advertistment ♥ Singapore ♥ Do come and visit me in my hometown ! Standing Ovation ♥ Follow Me ♥ |
Tuesday, April 24, 2007 Tutoring. Preschool kid. Don't feel like teaching. Schooling. Chilling with Fion. Sick. Still sick. Throat hurts. I hate the cold weather. Drizzling when I wake up. Feel like sleeping at home. Still mood-less. ): Tired. Food, snacks and soda at 2AM. (: Yummy. Craving for cheesecake. Craving for a Snapple. Hungry. Gained weight. Fat. That sucks. I accidentally cut myself. I'm stupid. I feel like buying fried Mars bars from Chippy's. Fried Mars bars, good. (: He's still mad. I think. I don't know. Thinking too much hurts my brain. Whatever. Help ? Chiaoz. Here y'all go.. [Diddy:]--- Last night, I couldn't even get an answer. Tried to call, But my pride wouldn't let me dial. And I'm sitting here, With this blank expression. And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child. [Pharrell:]--- Yessir, yo, yo, uh, ah-uh, ah-uh (This is the remix) Picture the song Picture my life and my intention to ball Picture the sights and how it glitter for y'all Now don't you feel ? Close to perfect ? When a chick is involved She changed you life, and your frame of mind Sorry, I hope what I'm sayin is fine We fuss but we take it one day at a time If there's a fire you know that she'd lay in the line And I just, close my eyes and curve my mouth Open my mind and words come out You're eclectic, you're creative You the picture, girl, I just painted I gotta get it and its all paid for Big castle on the seashore With the wind, the walk, and decor How this sound, mister and missus skateboard? P. [Keyshia:]--- If I told you once, I told you twice, You can see it in my eyes. I'm all cried out, With nothing to say. You're everything I wanted to be. If you could only see, Your heart belongs to me. I love you so much, I'm yearning for your touch. Come and set me free, Forever yours I'll be, Baby won't you come and take this pain away. [Diddy:]--- Last night, I couldn't even get an answer. Tried to call, But my pride wouldn't let me dial. And I'm sitting here, With this blank expression. And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child. [T.I.:]--- Let me get you where I want you, your best nightgown Yeah I had a lotta women, you the best I've found If I offered you the chance you'd neglect like how? With my hands like damn and my neck like wow Lebanese, puerto rican, like brown Said they heard I'm the king, wanna test my crown Swerve on things with the 'Vette top down I'm the realest, one the dealest to ever rep my town So if you ever wanna get it off your chest I'm down How fly does a G5 jet ride sound Triple black ? Fan'll switch ? Your S5 down Now your girl wanna talk about sex right now Trying to hate them other rappers who respect my style How I kiss her on the legs while the dress slide down I wanna see you with your hair let down And your body soaking wet on the bed, stretched out T.I.P. [Keyshia:]--- I need you, And you need me. This is so plain to see, And I will never let you go and, I will always love you so. I will. If you could only see, Your heart belongs to me. I love you so much, I'm yearning for your touch. Come and set me free, Forever yours I'll be, Baby won't you come and take this pain away. [Diddy:]--- Last night, I couldn't even get an answer. Tried to call, But my pride wouldn't let me dial. And I'm sitting here, With this blank expression. And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child. [Keyshia:]--- Why don't you pick the phone, And dial up my number, And call me a baby, I'm waiting on you. Why don't you pick the phone, And dial up my number, Just call me a baby, I'm waiting on you. [Diddy:]--- Hello Hey waz-up I've been tryin' to reach you all night That shit ain't funny not picking up the mutha fucking phone Better stop fucking playing with a nigga's feelings like that You know how much I love you though right? But for them couple of seconds though, When I couldn't get in touch with you. I'm ready to come over your house and shoot that mutha fucker up You better fucking not be there when I get over that house [laughing] That's really how it goes down right ? |