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.Saturday, February 28, 2009 ' 7:20 PM Y
& I'm waiting


YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
I KILLED MY OWN BLOG.
AHAHHAHAHAHA.

FINALLY DECIDED TO POST.
SINCE I HAVE THE TIME.
IT'S OBS NEXT WEEK! YAYYY. :D

Block tests are coming in term 2! D: D:
I hope everything goes well.
sec 3 work is hardd ):

Had TOC ytd during CCA.
and emergency exercise too.
DID 3 STRETCHER DRILLS YTD.
END UP BLISTERS. ):
Cos my palm super sweaty. then keep slip slip. cannot hold properly. ><
now my finger there got bruise -.-
still reddddd. D:
then one of my blisters got blood clot. oh man. ><
hope they go away before obs. i dun wan blisters for obs. ):
WOKE UP TODAY, MY BODY WAS ACHING ALL OVER.
HAIISH.

anws, HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO EILEEN AND DOROTHY.
Took some photos, but will upload them next time bah.

No time for OM. ahhhs.
but we did have fun rehearsing. xD
esp the dances.
videoed some of them. heh.

Chem E-car. another pressing thing.
we havent started on anything. well, we're starting after obs. tt's a good thing.
time seems to fly like crazy.
It's going to be march 2moro.
how fast. term 1 is ending.

audi..
some stuff happen.
caused me to be unable to concentrate on studies and stuff.
everything is like in a mess. D:
and i'm still adapting, it just seemed so weird.
anws, made more frens today in audi. :D
quite enjoyable.

nothing moreee. going to link some ppl. :D
and then i shall poof. :X
hopefully i can post again soon. :D
byeeeee.



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` Luping
` Amethyst (Ame)
` 22

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