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You're about to view something that maybe terribly opinionated, about 634 cats are killed in the making of this blog, and 356 hours of PI has been done to credit this blog The insanity level and mundane level is never on par, there would be paramedics of course, if you have a housephone/hp/whichever way you feel it's most comfortable to save your own life. So eat your bibimbap while reading this ingenious blog of mine, it probably makes your stay more bearable.
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Life is all but exciting


The exciting part was all that was stuck in hk. Now that I'm back in Singapore, I can't help but feel that my mundane life is coming. Thank God I've friends, many friends around me, so that all these mundane stuffs are becoming bearable.
The latest latest update, would be that I've found an admin job at Bartley, and the pay wise was average I would say. Jaz was warning me on that the job is horribly, terribly, boring. Aiyah. Just do it first. I think I can tahan 6 months.
Next, I just realised, really, only Marks and Spencers sells sample wines! & really, not like there is a myriad of it. Just a really small section of it. My interest in wine was actually founded ( hahaha, founded) in HK, by Kit's cousin. She's awesome, the cocktails she made, esp Sargia, was the best! Not that I've drank all sorts of cocktail, but yeah, its still awesome all the same!
Alright.
Now that I think ( I think) I've got a job, and that income, SHOULD be rolling in, I want to get my Grim Fairytales Collection badly that I've spotted in Kinokuniya so badly. There is something about twisted fairytales that captures me badly!
It's not cheap, and I don't want to regret after buying it.
damn. I've this soft spot for designs. I think I'll a pauper in no time if I ever get to Japan, considering that they're so intricate with their designs.
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It was horrible, the sight, smell.
Putrid, bringing about an ominous gloom about it.
No words could describe the words Clarin was seeing.
Clarin walked further into the area and found a book, maybe, under the remnants of other pieces of ruins.
She picked up the Book of Shadows, the name which was brightly emblazoned on the cover with red-golden ink, a leather-worn book, a simple string holding all the pieces of painstaking handwritten papyrus together.
Opening the book so cautiously, she read the owner of the book out loud.
Instantaneouly, she dropped the book.
Her torpid state of mind sent her going into a trance, yet she was feeling an impending doom of hers.
This owner is renowed for her witchcraft.
This owner was the most revered in town.
Yet. She lies here not moving, and by the looks of it (and smell) she has decayed very badly.
When was she murdered?
How was she murdered?
What was the motive behind it?
More importantly, who was it?
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berlindaang

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LOVE season





A Cry for Help
Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, and all of the others, including Love.
One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all repaired their boats and left.
Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to persevere until the last possible moment.
When the island was almost sinking, Love decided to ask for help.
Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said, "Richness, can you take me with you?"
Richness answered, "No I can't..There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place for you here."
Love decided to ask Vanity, who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel, "Vanity, please help me!" "I can't help you Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat," Vanity answered.
Sadness was close by so Love asked for help, "Sadness let me go with you." "Oh...Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!"
Happiness passed by Love too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her!
Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come Love, I will take you." It was an elder. Love felt so blessed
and overjoyed that he even forgot to ask the elder her name.
When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own way. Love, realizing how much he owed the elder, asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who helped me?"
"It was Time", Knowledge answered.
"Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?
Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how great Love is.
Author: Unknown

Everywhere I go I see couples,
little stuffs that shops sell for the coming Valentine's day,
girls planning what to give for their friends and love ones,
shops stocking up on chocolates.
This year's Valentine's day seems to be quite happening, I sensed.
berlindaang

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Find a back door out of life.



I've been posted to SRJC. =)
and i thought i was heading to YJC.





But it's a pity, i cant join the rest to enter that school.


Well, pearl, i think i can head to your house everyday. hahahah!
OH. And through the list i have searched in SRJC, i found my primary school friend! Phoebe! Sweet mother of reasons, it's been more than 3 years since i had kept in contact with her. I wonder if she can recognise me or remember me.


Yesterday was my Cousin's birthday!!!

Playing with sparklers! (My cousins)

And then. because we have left over with many many sparklers... we decided to...ye know? er blast them all together at one shot. HAH.

I TELL YOU. dont ever try this. after we exploded the whole thingy in Hougang Residential Estates there, we experienced blinding light!!!! yes. like those in harry potter scenes or those virtual movies where there's this huge bright light.


the whole damn thing was noisy and smoky (like a terrorist attack) and also amazingly beautiful (sadistic; am i?) its true blue fireworks man!


After a few seconds, it's still red hot.

After a few minutes, we pluck out that thing and threw it away.My sis and my cousin!
I love the dragon print on his shirt.


The Trio of the unglam fireworks


Spastic faces!



And and and i missed COSFEST! ~_~


damndamndamn.

i wanna a house like this!!!!!


"The nightfall creeps up my spine. The wind is howling like there's no tomorrow, rustling my hair violently. I stepped up my pace, thinking about home: the warm fireplace, hot chocolate and my cat would lay right next to my feet as i sink into my beanbag.

The streets are empty, no one in the right mind would be out unless they are heading back home like me. I regret not bringing out my scarf, my neck is freezing. With arms crossed against my chest, the only sound i could hear would be the wind and my heels across this deserted street.

I raised my chin a fraction, squinting my eyes at a white light straight at me. Then I spotted a silhouette in the far distance. A built man, of six foot tall, judging from the massive looking he could be very well be weighing 250 or more pounds.

I cant believe myself stopping dead in my tracks to get a clearer view of who ever that was at that bright spot of light. My handphone dropped and i snapped out of trance. I bent down to get my phone, the wind now became icy. I had not been expecting an early snow hence not preparing my gloves. My hand flushed red the moment the wind came in contact with it. I scurried around to get my pieces back; i held my breath.
A pair of expensive Italian shoes appeared right in front of me, and my gaze trailed off from the shoes all the way to the man's face. With slow movement, i stood up and backed two steps. It was still dark, with him backfacing the light source i couldnt make out his features.
I clutched onto my handphone, every atom and molecule in my body were screaming warning signs and i just couldnt move.
"Er. Hi, are you lost?" I didnt know what to say, and it would be impolite of me to just move away from him, since he stands here directly infront of me meaning to ask something i guess.
There was only utter silence.
Clutching my bag and the handphone, he couldnt be a theif would he? He's wearing branded Italian shoes, unless he did steal to afford it? Then again, if he meant to rob, why would he just stand here and er... scent the air? He tilted his head backwards and move an inch closer. I circled around him, as if he's the predator and i'm the prey. Now i'm backfacing the light source.
He turned around slowly and i held my breath. For Chrissakes, his eyes are burning red. Now I'm quivering with fear, mentally calculating how far can i run against this strong wind. I have to admit, the chances arent very good either. "






berlindaang
growing in the shadow of another.

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