よこそ /22. sydney is my current abode. singapore is where my heart has always been.
loves my God and my family. is a chronic messy room-neat appearence girl.
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最近 /happy 1st of december!
i just had an epiphany
one two three four tell me that you love me more.
first day back into the grind.
友達へ /bethanyipc ame andrea athalie emily eunice erinn evelyn jofid jordan lee man mandy mingfei ning phoebe tammy vicki william zhihui
アーカイブズ /May 2003
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//Sunday, May 28, 2006 10:09 pm
//Thursday, May 25, 2006 11:09 pm
who knows what this is?
that's right, it's E Coli bacteria under an electron microscope. to think that such a colourful appealing image could actually cause you to have symptoms such as fevers, nausea, diarrohea, abdominal cramps and the likes. amazing isn't it. and e coli is found on every inch of your body. so stop biting your e coli infested nail and be hygenic. did you know that dollar bills are sooooo dirty. did a bacterial swap in biology on various objects to see whether there was pathogenic[sickness-causing] bacterial colonies on them. dollar bill from mr slamon's wallet had bacteria. =| makes you wonder why you don't get sick.
//Monday, May 22, 2006 11:45 pm
i don't understand what parents have against their offsprings' bedrooms. i mean like i know it's clutter and maybe even rubbish as you so lightly describe it, but my chaos is ordered chaos. my gosh, i just created an oxymoron. -_- i know where my things are and they are in that pile there. see the lotion is just under my folder under my art diary and just casually tossed over is my headband. hmm. simple logic. don't need to scream. i get the point.
UP NEXT: pictures of my cluttered bedroom.
//Wednesday, May 17, 2006 11:08 pm
talk about being touchy. i am what i am. accept me for who i am. and that includes me and my junk. my habits. my shortcomings. think you're so great. just because the money for this house comes from you. for god's sake, I'M YOUR DAUGHTER. and you don't even understand me. i love my room as it is. i do things when the right time comes round. stop jumping me. it makes me sad. it makes me angry. and makes me want to retort back at you without thinking. which is really bad cause i don't analyse them (my answers). i don't like confrontations. i don't want to hate you. i don't want to be angry. i want things to go peachy-keen, smooth, alright. but can it ever? you jump at me at the slightest thing. why the house is not tidy. it wouldn't be tomorrow morning. if you love it being so clean, go live in a hotel.
//Tuesday, May 02, 2006 1:14 am
hey everyone. it's 1.15am here in syd and i've just finished the painting of my granny. *relief* now i gotta get it in to sch tmr. will post up a camera pic of it once i get my hands on the camera. =) gonna go plonk into bed.