<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/5942949893707439567?origin\x3dhttps://contortedlife08.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Wednesday, January 7, 2009 ~ 7:53 PM
my sweetest mistake.

well, finally arrived home. JUST.

choir ended at 5 but i left school at 6 coz mrs ho asked the choir committee to stay back.

NO CHOICE. must stay back.

so blah blah blah.

the trip home wasn't that fantastic as well.

i waited for bus 10 for like 35 minutes.

since i didn't have anything to do, i decided to do my a-maths homework.

THE PLUS SIDE IS NOW, I'M DONE WITH MY A-MATHS HW.

in the bus i sat beside this pervo guy.

once again, NO CHOICE, BUS WAS CROWDED.

he kept looking at me while i was glancing through my a-maths.

then i suddenly felt something coming up my thigh.

then when i went to look, WTF!!! HE WAS GROPING ME MAN!

i would've punched him then and there if only i was feeling well.

so i changed to another seat.

blah blah blah. horrible horrible people in the buses.

i just realized that everytime i ride a bus, i always seem to encounter a pervert.

bleh.

i can' t really tell anybody that now can i?

*sigh* life seriously sucks man.

even in school there's this guy who for some reason keeps smsing me asking me to do pervo stuff with him...

WTF LAH!!!

actually i know the guy so i talked to him but he just got angry with me in turn

whatever. don't care.

*sigh* seriously sucks.

i wrote a letter to him like 2 days ago.

i didn't really think i was going to give it to him but for some reason it still ended up in his hands yesterday.

blah. not that it had any effect whatsoever.

word of the day: CANDOR- honesty

shoutout: SHE WAITS FOR HIM TO TELL HER "I LOVE YOU" BUT INSTEAD HE SAID "I DON'T WANT TO LIE"







THAT GIRL
NAME: Jemimah
Age: 19-ish
Email: ask and it shall be given
popped out of my mom on the 12th of August.
don't like my blog? JUST PRESS CLOSE.
i'll tell you what you want to know about me so long as you don't spam, or do anything disrespectful... >< Hit CountersDoes Provillus Work?
.

DESIRES
HIM
new lappy
cash~!
Gibson Les Paul guitar
new amps

BLAHS



THE JUDGES
CHAI CHEEIANS.
GuanNan
Eric
Jack
Jody
YongSu
Heniwennie
Pengsiew
CCSS Choir
CCSS Band
CCSS InfoComm Club
Ms Kong
Sally
HuiSi
Aron
Benson
Glam
Nigel Chua
KC.
Niki the mr lokey lover
Isabella
CHURCH SPECIES!
Rachel Dardar
Sweetie pie
GraceY
Michelle.B2
Nick
Setho
Jervis
Hui Xian
Fiona Jie
Lynn
Cutie pie
ETC.
DollMe
De.B.Label
Alicia's Blogshop
Sinyi's Blogshop


MEMOIRS
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010
April 2010
May 2010
June 2010
July 2010
August 2010
September 2010
October 2010
November 2010
December 2010
January 2011
February 2011
November 2011


APPLAUSE