:: Follow The Voice In Your Heart ::

We are the keepers of our own heart.

So what is it about following the voice in your heart?

Some hear the voice but are deaf to it...

Some listen too much to the voice in their head,

they ignore the one in their heart.

So just what is it about following the voice in your heart?

Just ask the keeper of this blog...

The keeper of her own heart.

*the keeper*

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:: Xuanwan ::
:: 12/09/84 ::
:: NUS undergrad ::
:: FASS ::

*loves *

:: my family ::
:: andrew ho ::
:: badminton ::
:: bubble tea ::
:: babies ::
:: singing ::
:: sleeping ::
:: slacking ::
:: surprises ::

*moodswings *

*wishlist *

~~:: finish the whole series of Sex & The City ::~~
~~:: to enjoy whatever modules I'll be doing next sem ::~~
:: not be kicked out of NUS and have to go sell bubble tea ::
:: rid the world of nasty jerks ::
~~:: to get out of boring S'pore for holiday! ::~~

Tuesday, August 03, 2004

Damn my com cant work again...so now typing onto WinWord first...den when it can work den I copy and paste it in. Darn tired...came back frm the so-called "class gathering" wif juz a few guys and a pathetic 3 girls. Apparently the guys went Sentosa to play in the afternoon la...but we onli met dem for lunch...not veri keen on Sentosa actually. Anw Jo working there now and she says they need help desperately, so maybe one of the days after O Week I'll go down for interview lor...getting really really sick of O Week...the shouting and the early mornings which I have to wake up at. Sux...my sis got fever now, and I'm having diz sore throat plus flu and a slight fever. The worst thing abt being a councillor is dat u cant "pon" as and when u lyk...if I ever faint during O Week I'm gg to make dem pay for my medical fees man...dunno wad the hell I gotten myself into. Then tmr supposed to meet up wif the SBCA to celebrate Wenfang's bday...I was planning to rush down for it rite aft tmr's activites no matter how tired I am, den Candy have to call mi up and ask mi to help out wif Rag after O Week cos those bloody dancers have sum full dress rehearsal on Tues so we hafta finish the costumes by tmr. To hell wif it...it wasn't as if I wanted to be in the costume committee...got pulled in suddenly. Save mi...I juz wan to start sch and be involved in lessons and ccas...instead of all diz. Sorry to all if my tone wasn't veri nice...juz feel dat I brought diz upon myself...and I'm really so damn bloody tired...On Tues aft flagging I'll hafta rush back for tuition, all cos my dear student now tell mi she has E Maths P1 on this Fri...

Okok...juz forget abt bitching abt life now... Met up wif the guys in the evening to go watch the fireworks at the Esplanade, stood for so long before it finally started. Spectacular sight...but cos they happened to choose this position behind a tree, all the fotos I took have diz tree at the side...blame it on my pathetic height. Here's a pic of the fireworks...one of the better ones taken la...

Then went Breeks for buffet...all of us felt so damn bloody bloated we juz felt lyk vomiting everything out, felt lyk 5 months pregnant juz now...BLEAH~ Here's a pic taken wif Mel and Jo...the 3 white angels...haha. Taken when the rest of the guys except Jerry all went toilet to bitch I tink...guys stuff...haha...

And I'm bloody tired now...tmr meeting Tab at 7 compasspt. I juz wan O Week and bloody Rag to be over soon!!!

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* xuan * listened
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