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Sheena Ashley (L)
Twenty Six March
Eighteen

Desires
My Loverboy
A new cellphone
Pretty tops,
bottoms
& dresses
And the list goes on
Wednesday, December 17, 2008

What can I say?
I am sick of livejournal and decided to move back to blogger.
O wells, I guess,
fickle is the best word to describe me when it comes to blogging.

Wakie at 12pm.
The Clique came over with Jenny.
I am having PMS like very often ever since __________.
I just lose control of myself and let my emotions over take me.
I can't blame the clique if they call me a siao cha bor.
They left my place around 7pm.
Initially I wanted to join them for dinner
but my dad called me to get my ass back home straight.
And here I am bloggin'.

Dad said that he is craving for Newton Circle's Fishball Noodles.
So yeah, most prolly, that is what I am going to have for dinner.
I shall play afew rounds of audi, in the mean time while Dad bathes.
Ciaos!