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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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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.

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