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I love flowers. I love spontaneity, and pleasant surprises. I'm dainty and ambitious; really. I nurse others. There's more than meets the eye when it comes to me.

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N A D I A H
200788
ngee ann poly
school of health sciences
Children's Emergency, KKWCH

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Monday, January 15, 2007 6:14 pm
Love & Hate.



I love my phone, ah! Oh, I love my phone, ah! Oh, I love my, oh I love my, oh I love my phone! Ah, ah, aahh!

Hahah. What the hell.

I love school too. I love MY school. I love Ngee Ann Polytechnic, which is MY school. Hahah. Come to our open house! Come to see us Health Science students!

And I love my friends to the core. I mean to their bone marrows. Hahah.

I'm acting stupid. But nevermind.

Anyway, I was blog-hopping and ended up at her blog. She irritates me. Seriously. I can't stand how she types words and not even say it's from a song. She makes it look like she's so fluent in her English and she's so poetic and deep-thinking. I mean isn't it like copyright or something?

I think my lecturers have drilled us so much on referencing that I'm complaining about people not saying where they get all those words from. Annoys me.

And I don't like how people stares at people. I especially don't like it when people stares at me. I am just walking, for God's sake. And so far, no one has complained about how I walk, whether it's funny or weird, so I don't think that could be a reason why people stares at me. And I'm sure there's nothing wrong with my face or outfit either. So why the stare? Sometimes when I'm in a bad mood and I noticed someone staring at me, I'd get quite mad. I won't yell at the person or anything. I'd just give a black face and "blink". Not the 1 second blink. More like the close the eyes for 2-3 seconds and open the eyes again kind of blink. I don't know what that's called in English. Hahah. If you're staring because I'm pretty or am wearing something nice, come up to me and tell me. Don't worry, I don't bite. Who doesn't like being complimented, right?

Well, that's one thing I should improve on myself. Don't give a damn what they're thinking or doing. If I know that I'm not doing something weird or ugly or whatever, so why bother, right?

Hahah. Ta-ta!