The One and Only IRENE
The Hello Kitty lover

Sweet Seventeen . A little girl at heart .

Stil messy, stil too trustful , stil too impulsive , stil thinking too much and stil cursing n' swearing TOO MUCH . Diehard addicted to nicotine, makeup , PINK stuffs n' clubbing . Vain . Self-obsessed . Love myself more then anything .

Digs brownies, chocolates, ANYTHING SWEET. Aims to be the next billionaire's heiress.

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Gucci wallet
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Sunday, August 28, 2005

not nice AT ALL .

; marlboro red .

Who ask me to finish the whole pack ytd, tt i've none now tt i have 2 resort to conveniently takin a few stix from my dad's?

Its so bitter it makes me want to PUKE .

Its MALAYSIAN marlboro red.

I even get this sudden urge to take a shit.
Well, not tt bad la. At least it can helps my bowel movements.

I jus hate sundays .
This shld be the wad, thousandth time i'm saying tis already. I cant stop whining abt sundays being so SUNNY. Aiya, i'm lyk a vampire. I jus cant c the sun. It spoils my mood totally. I'm so used to nightlife, its so hard to adapt now. I lyk to wake up c-ing the sun set down, and gg 2 bed when the sun rises. Life lyk tis sucks la.
I'm sure many of u can relate RIGHT? Understand my plight la.
So dun mind me n my tirade of complaints when the saturday nite ends and i c the SUNDAY sun.

CAN ?

Sundays = S-I-A-N .

:(

I'm whining .

mayb its the bad cig fix.


Irene tells it like it is | 11:39 AM


After a while,

YES.

Finally indulged myself in a nice cosy KTV session tis evening w/ a few mates at the KAMPONG CHAI CHEE COMMUNITY CENTRE karaoke lounge.

HA .

OK. Not the most glamorous place and MOST DEFINITELY not the best place for a KTV session( c-ing how fugly the waitresses there r; BOO~ to their poor service attitude).

And should i kindly mention that GREEN EYE-SHADOW are so passé.
Yes, i am takin a dig at that fuckhead for making those eyes at me when i refuse to give up the room, because my friend was like 10 mins late.

But of cuz, i didnt let tt spoil my mood lah.
Overall it was OK -the 3plus hours we spent there w/ mostly me holding on to the microphone(
as if my life depends on it), singing my lungs out lyk i'm on Project Superstar.

In case none of you r aware of tis; i blast technos LOUD on my speakers when i blog. Its becum a habit. A bad habit.
Its so loud it keeps ringing in my ears.
It jus makes me so G-I-A-N.

I miss those sultan days.


Irene tells it like it is | 1:45 AM


Its just another day.

Another day w/o you.
Its hard to pass by, but I try hard. REAL HARD to get thru each day lyk tis.
Since the day you left.

Should i even TRY? Do i even WANT to?

NO.

I want to stop living each day in the delusion that i can do w/o him.

When actually, I CANNOT.
All i ever want is HIM.
And will always be, i believe.

I'm such a L-O-S-E-R.

I don't want to be the kind of pathetic little girl who cannot live WITHOUT a man in her life.
Its only a GUY.

Then again, HE's not jus another guy.

HE'S NOT.

I'm waiting. . but you nvr came back .


Irene tells it like it is | 1:05 AM


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