Hmm. i'm here again. ;D
well, probably because i've nth much to do.
i rotted today. :/
okay, maybe not.

Ytd was SIA day,
and i realise why Katherine is so busy that she cant reply my letter.
SMP, 301, vice-president of PSL, Unit head.. wow. x.x
she's too pro. :D
too bad she doesnt has such a pro mortal. :XXX

Uh. then after sch c&d.
at least we did some stuff. ((:
then comp trial, shall not mention about it. ~

Yup, and YingHui,
I didnt dream of comp trial last night!
and neither did i dream of xiao fen hongg.
It was some vampire dream! ahahaah :X
looks like im too addicted to twilight saga.
oh well.
then when i woke up, i couldnt stop thinking about it.

uhh. on the comp in the morning,
then my dad came back at 11 plus, alm 12.
dunno where he went in the morning lah.
then he started to nag at my bro to study for o levels.
and forced me to off comp so that my bro could study.
WOW.
WHY EXACTLY DOES HE NEED THE COMP TABLE TO STUDY,
AND WELL, HE PLAYED THE COMP AS LONG AS HE WANTED WHEN I WAS HAVING EXAMS.
urgh.
so wad if the comp is in his room and on "HIS TABLE".
i would have jolly well objected to placing the comp in his room,
but i didnt. so shouldnt my parents be happy that i didnt even kick a fuss at that time.
...
and he didnt study anyways.
he placed his physics textbook up on his lap.
and guess wad, he's playing psp behind it.
nice idea huh.

so i stoned at 12 plus,
trying to play my hp games,
but they were like all finished alr.
tried sms-ing ppl.
and they all sms dao yi ban then never reply liao.
and i decided to read the ending of breaking dawn again. :D
i cant believe i took like 4 hours to read 200 pages or so.
but well, i was trying to take my time.

so now im back on to the comp.
uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
i cant find the right shoes for c&d,
and i dunno what i should wear.
D:
stupid luh.

okay. i suddenly forgot wad i wanted to type.
and my dad just came in and on the light.
uh. and guess wad.
my bro shoved his psp right into his blanket.
funny. xD

i wondered if dorothy "SLEEP-HALT" ytd. xD
shall go play audi for a while. :D

lalala. (:
WILLA'S GOING TO BE BACK ON MONDAY <3
xiao fen hong misses her. ((:

"Now you know, no one's ever loved anyone as much as i love you." :D
- breaking dawn, p. 753 (:

THAT LADYY

` Luping
` Amethyst (Ame)
` 22

` 6H'06 FTPPS
` 104'07 204'08 302'09 402'10 NYGH
` 11S6A HCJC
` NTU

`ELF, Primadonna, F迷, JM and much more

used to be:
` Audi-addict; IcyWitchy/IcyIceWitchy/
---xAMETHYST / Amethystf
` FAM: TheRetainners; -PlayWithMe- ; xLOVEDOPESSx;


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.

HER PASTY

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