:: 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, March 29, 2005

I'm feeling so weak again... thought I was all fine after seeking solace at the Serangoon station toilet on my way home yesterday... blame it all on the darn potato salad frm Olive Cove... hell I'll never ever touch it again. Then for the whole night I din have to rush to the toilet anymore, except for having to wear my big Cedar windbreaker and covering myself up in my parents blanket while lying on their bed watching TV... and my siblings were complaining they were feeling hot. But anw, I thought I was fine the next day, which is today... so I ate and drank the normal rubbish I usually do... went Kenny Rogers wif Jo and Cryst, had super cheesy macaroni and mash potato for the side dishes (damn I feel lyk puking now as I typed these...) Anw it's evident wad crap shit I'd put in my stomach, and then it started again... when I reached the lift on my way home... you should've seen how I flew to the toilet once I opened the door. And now I'm feeling weak again... been to the toilet a few more times... and I'm supposed to play tennis wif Gloria, this new fren I made in TS prac class, tmr... juz msged her to tell her I cant...

Anw for sum bloody reason it always happens when I'm supposed to play tennis or table-tennis. In J1, I took part in the inter-class (or issit inter-house?) table-tennis, and on one of the finals or semis day, I din cum to sch cos got a terrible case of food poisoning the day before... and cos of that we onli got 3rd and I got blamed by it by Angie for a bloody long time. And then J2, I also took part in tennis and table-tennis... I was fine in sch on the day which we're scheduled to play in the afternoon... and I kena food poisoning again... but it was not as serious as the other one... so I still tolerated and played, damn lucky our opponent is not strong... or else Angie will give mi shit again... and now, it's once in a blue moon dat I'll actually agree to sacrifice my free day to cum sch and play tennis... and Gloria was so damn excited abt it cos she finally found sumone to play wif her... and I hafta do it again... I'm juz so not destined to play anything wif a "tennis" word in it...

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* xuan * listened
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