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.Tuesday, November 13, 2007 ' 9:36 PM Y
& I'm waiting


today had a long day!
and sry sqdms for emo-ing.
suddenly thought of this person.
it's not lcff.
it's somebody.
almost cried when i was singing fen shou kuai le.
was leaning against the pillar teddy loved so much.
then staring at the sky..
haii.
but cannot cry in front of sqdms, a promise a made to myself.
so i shall keep up to it.
so i held back..



wells, went to sch in the morning ard 8.20..
was so tired tt i couldnt get myself to get up ):
so in the end last min ask my dad drive me to sch..
yawnns.
reached toa payoh at ard 6..
then promised yu chan to go running wif her.

went to her hse, and i was reading this compo book from hci(it's yu chan's one)
read a love story.
it was very touching and sad.
and the twist in the end was unexpectable.

yup, then went ard 6.55 to play badminton instead at blk 9.
so we were playing halfway.
alone at the badminton court.
it was quite quiet, unexpectably.
then we play play play.
then i no strength le..
too tired.

then LUAN CHUN appeared!
haha, she was wearing a nice tee.
so we started to chat cos im too tired to play.

talked quite alot of things.
then went home ard 8 sth.
bathed and had dinner.
then came to blog.
gonna do moi, cut songs.

2moro going plaza sing get materials to do moi stuff.
so sian.
i hate moi.

rawr. watever lah.
wonder how teddy quarrel with her bro and talk and laugh with me on msn.
so guai.

okay, shall stop here.




i wanna forget u.
but i couldnt.
i dunno why.



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Luping is a lost child that has been seeking for her career direction since the first time someone asked her "What would you like to be when you grow up?", when she was still too tiny to reach the basin in her house. Despite reading books like What Should I Do with My Life: The True Story of People Who Answered the Ultimate Question by Po Bronson, she had been searching like a headless housefly (literally translated from 无头苍蝇) past graduation when she actually probably needed to find a job. Eventually, she found a job and a... direction.

For those who know Luping personally, she loves plushies/soft toys and is prepared to go on war with anyone who gets their hands on her babies. Her babies are personified with voices of hers and her Mummy's, and both of them enjoy framing the babies for things they obviously cannot do. When her Mummy suggested that if one day, the babies actually speak up, “那应该会吓死” (it would probably frighten one to death), she responded that she will instead “开心死” (be happy till death) if xiaofenhong (our cute, hot pink, flat bunny) replies her. That is the extent of her loneliness love for her babies.

And for those who know Luping as Amethyst, she is a rather huge fangirl of the Korean boy band, Super Junior. So much that she learnt (and is still learning - 반가워요!) Korean in hope of understanding what they say without subtitles and avoiding the losses in translation. She has been a fanfic writer for two years and counting, which sparked off her interest in writing and thus, this blog to practise writing so that one day, she might have the courage to apply for a (content) writer position or send in a manuscript to a publisher.

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