<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/33215463?origin\x3dhttps://almyislove.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
LE FEMEE


AMANDALEEMEIYING
261090 xoxo the lover; ♥

Friendster


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

VANITY RUNS


August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007


Sunday, September 03, 2006

went for tuition this morning only to discover that some chinese teacher took over lessons for chemistry. jo and i was like what the fuck. teaching chem in chinese. so we decided to leave. and that irritating man at the counter was questioning us like some prisoners. i was like, you are not even my father. and yet questioned us till like that. fucker. so we left and went to eat at macs. but we are kind of worrying that that fucker will call parents. that would be fuck shit. asked derrick and he said they might and might not call and blah blah. not helping. jo and i still didnt get an answer. =/ oh great. so nevermind, i decided to go home and pretend to be a good girl. because of this, i had to sacrifice lunch with my baby. aye. ohwells, got home and found out there wasnt any calls at all. =/ all that worrying for nothing. damn.

anyways, the rest of today would be better. irene, alan and sam are gonna come later for a swim! yay. and we're gonna go work out to get off all that fats we ate from yesterday's dinner. i remembered yesterday, sam and i were damn freaking full. but the dishes after each was getting better. so we forced ourselves to eat eat and eat if not we would let down ourselves. =/ whoah. and all those pounds i'm gonna put on. =/

edited.
bloody bastards, please freaking get alife and stop behaving so childish. assholes.


With love, Amanda