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LE FEMEE


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MARTINI KISSES


They, are the X factors: super hot and sexy and i love them.

Alexcia
Cindy
Dinie
Denyse
Farhah
Melissa
Sarah
Samantha
Sharifah
Sherrianne
Zora

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Monday, February 19, 2007

Browsing through You-tube looking at the different kinds of dancemoves. Hmmm. Visiting later & i dont wanna go. =/ I hate that place. Waste my time only.

Anyway, I HATE waiting. Waiting for people, waiting for calls, waiting for this and that, blah blah blah. Dont make me wait.

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18 FEB 2007

Prepared 2 angpaos today. One for my mom, another for my godmother. Though my pay is damn fucking pathetic and low, i think i should just give a little for appreciation. (:

Headed to my grandmother's place. Slacked and then, more arrived. Mom asked where's my boy so i called him and he came down to bai nian. Havent spent time with him for so long and today's finally the day.

It was getting really late and i asked if he wanted to leave first but he wanted to accompany me. (: Had a craving for ice cream so we walked to white sands and bought one from swensens. (: Yada yada yada, and so, he left at around midnight.

As usual, before all of us leave, we had to go in again to greet our grandma, suddenly, she just grabbed my mom and the rest of the siblings trying to tell them not to go. As she's suffering from stroke, no one could understand what she's saying. But with hand languages and all, they somehow knew. It was really sad as i could see tears in her eyes. The atmosphere was just so tense. In the end, all four of her children (my 2uncles, my mom and aunty) stayed back to sleep with her. Aye renuion eh. It was really touching.

Anyway, i've this thing for guys who wears formal. (: Bahhh.




With love, Amanda