Tales of Thesepthia

01*Story
A women trapped between reality and dreams,sees a little girl at the bus stop on a rainy day. Wonders if the sky is crying too along with her. Life never been great to her
Hoping for Miracles to happen and trying so hard to make miracles happen .

02*Moi
25 yr old, female, Absolute Virgo , perfectionist
has a lovable son , Caelan

03*loves and hates
loves Chic and Cool Stuff, loves the great Mother Nature, enjoys the serentiy of life
hates sluts,hypocrites and ppl who judge ppl who dun even bothering knowing the real person. SHALLOW !! god damn shallow! ):

Monday, September 10, 2007

Dear Blog,

Its 7 days to my birthday and i feeling the hype of me turning into some old hag, time to go stock up some sk 2 or something. As the missy going to hit on her 26th Bday, it has dawned upon me that this yr is the cross junction of my life to decide what i want to do in later life.

No 1. Go get a professional skill, which i would be enrolling myself into ACCA either in Jan or July 08 if finance permits.

No 2. Get the bloody driving license, TP is 3 weeks away from now . Please bless me with your well wishes

No 3. Probably get the health condition to stable down at least no need to worry about it

Men , maybe not now, not for the time being, if fate comes it will come.

If not, i just stick to my 35 yr old plan of being a rich , influential woman complete with my collection of toy boys lol!!!!!!!

Happy Advance Birthday to Me!!!

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Me and my new pair of lashes and angel lift pink pearl foundation , note the pinkish cheeks no blusher okie

Lao niang shi you abs de lor

posted @ Monday, September 10, 2007
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A little girl stands near the bus stop,the skies started to darken and pours merciless on her. She starts to cough profusely,feeling very very weak and she stands there starting to tear.:
Wondering if the skies are also crying along with her. She looks helplessly at the bus stop and decided to run for shelter.:
She looks ard , there are a handful of ppl at the bus stop waiting for their bus, She started to scream at the top of her voice for someone to help her, but its like no body can hear her:
She has lost her voice in the midst of screaming and no one bothers about her. As she passed out, the ppl at the bus stop continues their endless routine of getting aboard the bus and alighting. :
Our world has become so cold and heartless, I dun even recognise it any more Friends are " We may be drinking differents kinds or drink, using different cups in different places. No matter how the world changes and how everyone else change. True Friends Never Change: