Life is a delicacy waiting to be whipped up!

.this Mademoiselle.
2 Nov 88 is registered on my IC
my mum said i was a heavy lump.

This lump is now venturing into adulthood
and i'm bringing numerous friends along with me.
Some, who're already adults, dont act like they are
and dang, i know it'll brush off on me.

Life should be simple.
True, nutty, flavourful friends, a loving-yet-maddening, insane family, and
my EVERLASTING GOD.
plus my sexy husky Anouva. she's a bitchy babe.
AND an adorable bf. now that one premium cut meat!

Thing is:
Sometimes life isn't always like smooth chocolate, its nutty and chunky.
But that's the way good donuts are,
and once you've taken a whole mouthful,
you'll find life is manageable if you take it in bite-sizes!!

When i'm down,
i turn to my childhood food..
Chocolate teddies, Twix and Ice-cream will put sweetness back.
plus, His sweet love endures forever.
and He loves you too.

Wednesday, February 23, 2005 | 11:47 AM

it's now 11.33 and i've officially been awake for 20 hrs...eyebags...can feel them calling my name. Happy News: S26 won debate! woohoo. and nadia got best speaker, so it's a nice b'dae gift for her. Bad news: i dun think we'll get into finals cos the teacher-(apparently the one who also screwed jean's life yesterday) claimed the argument degenerated. indirectly saying 'hey, the last speaker, u suck.' thanks. feeling lyk shit. and i was late for training cos of the pre-u interview thing. did wif jean and chee kien. they asked abt sum freedom of speech thing and minority need thing. and i tink i screwed up cos i didn't answer their qns. i went 'i think tt govt does ensure we hav social interactn amongst the people.' ....hello, apparently it was a brainfreeze. and no i do not cackle, stupid 'clownfish'...ha. and i'm sittin here rushing an econs new article which i found out i was supposed to do by tmr. at time: 10.58. not helpful. feel lyk a piece of battered meat tt's drying out in the sun...see the flies hovering? wonder if they hav got bird flu. wadeva. and addition to bad news: o level results. NEXT WEEK. Scarily friggin near. shoot mi pls? okok. i can do all things thru Christ who strengthens me. ok. i'm good...or so.