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.Friday, October 9, 2009 ' 5:25 PM Y
& I'm waiting


:D
Have been drawing a bit in class recently cos i was bored. ._."
Drew this:



a bit blur. D: it turns out very nice on the paper itself..
Then added some effects using my phone..




so cool right. :3
today was so called "last day of school", cos after exams then no lessons le, also dunno we'll get back the same teachers or not.. anws, nice sweet wu lao shi bought us icecream! :D
xie xie wu lao shi! ^^
haha. she was super cute today uh. ((:

And then ate recess with willaaaaaa. and we ate chawanmushi. or how you think it should be spelt. ^^"
and apparently i stuck my finger on top her aluminium foil and broke it. :o (note: it was already empty by then; i didnt stuck my finger into the chawan. x.x)
So i made another hole, and poked another long long one to make a smiley! xD
It looks evil though... ._.





Then there was a funny toilet coincidence.
Willa and I went to the toilet after eating.
I came out of the cubicle.
Heard someone called me lulu.
It was Yinghui.
She laughed like crazy.
She went into the cubicle.
Willa came out and asked is that yinghui?
Yinghui answered no.
And then Dorothy came out.
and we realised.
We were the only 4 in the toilet.
And we didnt even arranged to meet there or something.
lol.


i feel choppy after typing that. xD
haha. okay. i shall go playyyyy. :x
Byee. ^^



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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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