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Hello and welcome to my blog full of nothingness. But there's still something for those who care about what's going through my mind. It may be a little bit too emo to some, but please bear with me, all right? I promise I won't be that emo... ;p.


The Girl
I'm currently doing my Diploma in Mass Communication in KDU (PJ). I'm Catholic, and I love Japanese animation and music. As for who I am, a lot of people have different views on this. I could be a bitch to some, and an angel to others. But regardless, I love you all (whether you want to believe me or not).


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Layout

Title: Written in the Stars
Featuring: Raven from RR Project
Lines: Ewan ko. Lol.
Made by: Miss Misfit
Coded by: Miss Misfit
Image by: Ravenskar
Used: Adobe Photoshop CS2
Created: June 10, 2006
Released: June 11, 2006
Colors: yellow, green, brown?
Credits: 1 2 3 4 5



Saturday, August 30, 2003

I won't worry my life away...

I'm a little happy cause I found out who sang that song that I was quite fond of. His name was Jason Mraz (no wonder the DJ never said his name, probably didn't know how to pronounce it) and yes, his song was entitled 'The remedy'. I never knew by typing in the lyrics I would find out who he was. Guess I owe a big thanks to al for the suggestion.

Guess you're wondering why I'm a little happy... well, it's because... I haven't heard that song in such a while!!!! And I love it!! Although I am a little reluctant to register on hitz.fm since it looks pretty troublesome... but I want that song! Maybe I should get his CD... but it's too expensive! Sigh... and don't expect me to downloadit from the internet... stupid com is having problems downloading.

The dance is coming soon... I can't wait for it to be over. I know, I know... I'm talking too much about the dance, but it's the only thing that's keeping me sane. Wait, I'm never sane... oh well...

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Monday, August 25, 2003

If it makes you happy...

That stupid dance is getting on my nerves these days... I don't mind the dancing, but the heat and that irritating commentor gets on my nerves. What can I say? It's all part and parcel of this stupid dance. In my head are all the steps for each dance. I just think 'Indian' and I instantly think of sticks (not that stick...) I think of 'Chinese' and I think of fans (not those on the wall...) One has to really explain to understand.

And my afternoon naps have been giving me such dreams that I really believed it was happening. This time, it's unkown people. Tons of them. All invitng me to go for concerts. Well it's explainable since I left the radio on. But those people... Urgh... anymore of them and I'll scream. Oh yeah, in that dream I could speak but there was no sound so no one understood me. Freaky enough for you.

Dance stress... last thing I need.

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