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Call me nikki or ella, both are fine with me. I'm a proud filipina living in Singapore. EIGHTEEN. I talk coffee, music, photography and art. LOVE ME FOR IT.

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Friday, July 31, 2009
Baron's, come to mama.

Oh well, I'm bored again.
And the boredness is getting worse by minute.
KISS ME NOW, before I get even more bored and kiss you back.
Wtf? -..-

Yes, some guys just simply don't get it. Like, dude. DUH?!
11:51 PM




Wednesday, July 29, 2009
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Got home at 10pm. Had a bowl of soup for dinner. Turned on my laptop. Signed into MSN. Received immediate complains from THREE different people regarding our FDS assignment. -..-

So before I start complaining myself, I decided to blog first. Huahuahua. I'm doing this for the sake of my readers, so screw you for thinking that I'm a lazy arse. Yes, arse. Not ass. I harve the uhccent. SHUT UP, YOU.

Restaurant City is so sexy now, baybeh. Me wanna learn how to make an espresso and chocolate milkshakeeeee. TRADE WITH MEH. Oh, and please stop fucken gay-hugging me in Pet Society cos I've already stopped playing it a long time ago. My house should be invaded with my own poop by now. Huahuahua. Sexayyyy.

I wonder what you'll say when someone enters your house and they see a poop on the floor. Hmm?

*steps on the shit*
Guest: Awww, demmit. Your dog did it again. -..-
You: Urh, yeh. The dog... Stupid dog...

Kay, wtf. Even my dog doesn't shit on random places in the house. He knows where his toilet is: at the back of the kitchen. Yes, KITCHEN. Come my house and eattttttttt. :D

Sham, you should remember to remember next time. Always remember when it's a wednesday. Remember, okay? Remember means don't forget, DUH. And screw your friend Khai for bullying me. -..-

You could tell that Aminah's bored when she starts sharing you youtube videos.






Funny though, cos I laughed my arse off. Huahuahua.

11:13 PM




Monday, July 27, 2009
I'm hungry. FEED ME.

They should really start building schools that doesn't require a passing grade to get promoted. That'll so rock my balls off. -..-

I exploded one SILENT BUT SMELLY fart inside the school's cubicle ju
st now that the girls thought someone was shitting inside. Huahuahua. I couldn't help but laugh by myself when one girl screamed "OMG!" and ran out of the toilet. I'm amazing, I know. *insert smiley face*

Well, I didn't do that intentionally. The egg and ham I had for breakfast was a
bitch.

I'm suppose to be doing some work right now, but instead I'm blogging.
Fuck me. After this, I'll prolly play some L4D and kill some mutha fucken zombies or something. Not really in the mood to draw since that's what I've been doing till 2am last night. -..-

Kay, I'm getting bored. And I miss someone. If you think that it's you, then you're being too confident. But if you think that it's YOU, then you're right baby. Pfft.

See yeh in September, Paul.
3:59 PM




Thursday, July 23, 2009
Now I wish I'm casper.

WTF.
I'm locked inside my own room. The door won't fucken open. It's freakin fucken JAMMED. Thanks to this, I might just miss my morning class later. Mom wouldn't call the locksmith cos she doesn't have cash with her right now and she's too lazy to withdraw money at three in the morning.

I can't get out, world. And I need to pee.
3:42 AM




Wednesday, July 22, 2009
It sucks when you can't see the stars at night.

I am bored. Bored, I am.

I'm currently waiting for the stupid Van Wilder to finish buffering. I'm in the mood to watch some pornographic comedy movies tonight. Huahuahua. Shush, you. -..-

I didn't go to school today. Mom refuses to let me out of the house since my fever went up to 38.9 last night. Pfft. But, no worries. I'm alright now. Cough's still a bitch tho
ugh, BUT I COULD BE BITCHER. Kay, wtf.

Berat bebankuuuuu
Meninggal kanmuuuuuu

Separuh nafas jiwa kuuuuu

Sirnaaaaa


Kay, I'm singing this malay song again, wth. Pfft. Well, this is the ONLY malay song I know. Excuse me for being so excited about it. I learned this back in sec 1. Performed it to the school during national day, requested by my form teacher. I had to learn how to sing it AND play it in my guitar. -..-

Oh. Speaking of my guitar, me gonna quote something me likeyyyy. :]
"the last time i had show-and-tell was back in 2007; i remember ella bringing her guitar, and she performed a cover of avril lavigne’s “keep holding on”. i was up right after her, and the improvised three minute tour of my creative 256mb mp3 player (i had always been a procastinator) paled in comparison. this was one of the many incidents which convinced me to pick up the guitar, and i told myself that if there was ever another show-and-tell, i’d definitely make amends and do it right."

AWWWWW. I'm glad I gave you that slight push, Jar Jar Binks. :D


11:36 PM




Monday, July 20, 2009
The "NOT" breaker.

Kinda lying down on my bed right now. I can't stand up, cos my headache's killing me. Last time I checked, my temperature was 38.3. To top it all, I'm having a serious case of cough. Boys, screw me now before I die. -..-

I think I should start creating my Last Will and Testament.

My clothes goes to my sister.
My jewelries goes to my mom.

My guitar goes to my brother.
And all my underwear would go to my dog.

*insert stupid face*

Yeh wanna see some emo gay fuck I found in the net? HAHA.

I'll name this Keenan and Abdul.
That's what you get for spamming my facebook. Huahuahua.

Damn this fever. I hope I wouldn't have to cancel plans again like today. :(
6:07 PM




Sunday, July 19, 2009
Farewell to summer.

I'm getting sick of thinking.
I'm getting tired of waiting.
I'm getting pissed because I feel what I feel.
This has got to stop.

Goodbye.




I've been quite productive today. Though I woke up at 3pm (HUAHUAHUA), I managed to get 90% of my work done. No, not all the 15 things listed below. No, not even one of the 15 things listed below. HAHA. It's just a huge part of ONE of the things listed below.

Fuck you, stop criticizing me. -..-

Mom went shopping at Courts today. Say hello to a brand new LG flat screen TV! :D
No, I'm kidding. She only bought a microwave.
Fuck you, she really DID buy an LG flat screen TV.
Confused? Good.

A cat falls into the water & the rooster laughs.
Moral of the story?
A wet pussy always makes a happy cock.


It's not my fault you have a dirty mind. -..-
1:27 AM




Saturday, July 18, 2009
Somebody please shoot me now.

To-do List:
1. Finish all the exercises in my BDC workbook.
2. Add more stuff to my BDC sketchbook.
3. Get my FDS tesellations done.
4. Get started on my damn ONOW reflection essay.
5. Take 4 new self-portrait pictures for next week's VAS printmaking.
6. Finish up my OC individual powerpoint presentation.
7. Design my GC logo.
8. Have a freaking idea how to start on my HTI powerpoint presentation for Wednesday.
9. Glue that mutha fucken Escher 3d model together.
10. Update my VAS journal.
11. Update my FDS journal.
12. Get started on my semestral portfolio.
13. Gather up as much information as I can to do my GC scrapbook and sketchbook.
14. Have the mood to start on my HTI journal.
15. GET ALL THESE DONE IN FOUR FUCKEN DAYS.

Yeh wanna know what I've done so far for the past two days? Yeh really wanna know how officially PATHETIC I am? Well, here yeh go.

5 BDC exercises.
And I still have 11 more to go. -..-
1:27 AM




Thursday, July 16, 2009
I need some redbull.

I'm currently having a terrible case of cold and headache.
H1N1? Hell, I hope not. -..-

Six classes are home quarantined for the next 7 days 'cos some fool was said to have H1N1. Unfortunately/Fortunately, my class was in one of 'em six classes. Rumour has it that this was the first case in SP too. Pfft, how lucky of me... -..-

E-learning was never fun. Admit it.

Yesterday, met up with Sham. He made me wait for his confirmation for 4hrs, and another hour and a half just to arrive City Hall. He sucks, yes we all know that. And no, you're not adorable. But it was sweet of you to write one BIG "Sorry Ella :(" with permanent marker in your arm before meeting me. I bet everyone in the train saw that. Huahuahua.

We ate. We talked. We reminisced. We laughed. We slacked. We bumped into familiar faces. We made fun of people. We posed for tourists taking videos/pictures. My phone ran out of battery.

Demmit, I should remember to bring my handphone charger to school next time. This isn't the first time I ran out battery while I was still outside. Pfft.

WQ: hey ella, do you have valerie's email.
Me: (gives val's email)
WQ: is she online?
Me: yeh.
WQ: okay, thank you.
Me: why suddenly you so nice sia? fuck you.
WQ: FUCK YOU BITCH!
Me: that's more like it! HAHAHA.
WQ: HAHAHA.

Kay, time to do some work! *winks*
5:58 PM




Monday, July 13, 2009
Keep swimming in your own ocean.

I think I know what he's thinking.
I think he knows what I'm thinking.

Ugh, what's the point of even thinking when you know it's only a thought?

Emo? Fuck, no.

Demmit, what's with kids and blasting musics from their phone? USE A FREAKING EARPIECE LA, DUDE. It's not really that hard to use, yeh know. Just stuff that long thing in the hole and let yourself grooooove. Tsk. Stop thinking dirty, you stupid matrep. -..-

Our FDS project fucken fucked the fuck out of me last night. Slept at 4am with only 80% done. Pfft. Sham said it looks like a mess. Stupid sham. SHAM MAT SHAM SHAM MAT SHAM MAT MAT. xD

Kay, I've talked enough. It's the pictures turn to talk. Pfft, as if. This is not harry potter. -..-


Summary? Went to CCK to do project. Then went to Acres for our CIP thing. Left early to meet family, then went to cousins' house at Sengkang for dinner. Btw, all of these pictures were taken yesterday. Hahaha. Except the last one. That's last friday, during Antoniette's birthday. :]
8:51 PM