i am huixiu, NOT xiuhui, huixin, huixui etc. stop misspelling my name.
08apr. fifteen-to-be.
coral secondary school(singapore), concert band, flute/piccolo.
(L) : sunflowers, calla lilies, stars, music, love and pretty things.
(H) : teletubbies, barney, and all stupid things purple.
laugh, cry, scream, bitch. i can do whatever you can, and more.
i don't see why you should judge me, if i don't judge you.
in love, with my personal homer simpson, except hotter, less stupid.
msn || coral.band || 2/2.08 || 1/2.08 || facebook|| friendster
Friday, June 01, 2007 @ 6/01/2007 09:01:00 PM
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yes.
and so.
met nephew tdy!
hmms.
took awhile before band ended.
-.-
muahahs.
liyana had a WONDERFUL pumping session.
i dont see how she's gna survive man.
-.-
she CANNOT do push ups properly.
gahh.
omfg lahs.
felicia has HIGH HIGH hopes on me.
and im sooo dead.
tskk.
i have problems with graduation suite alrd can!
and my finger's half broken.
and it hurts so bad!
DAMN!
HUIXIU.
quit your whining.
YOU'RE THE NEXT SL YOU KNOW!
ohh, great.
now i get to be sectional leader.
WOWWWW.
amazing yeah?
no!
not when you have a million gazillion things to do.
and not to forget.
getting scolded for everything done wrong.
ahhhs.
aiyahhhs!
whatever lah.
so be it.
i'd rather if pherenice gets the SL post.
which!
i think she will.
^^V
weees!
okayy.
like, i have tons of work to do.
theory, theory, theory.
and graduation suite.
along with the champions.
full of shit.
and band's on monday!
goshhh.
tskk.
okay, enough with band.
before i turn into a band freak.
like a certain someone.
XP

-today-

went tm with bitch ands bimbo.
felt all rotten.
-.-
i dno lah.
i just felt stupid.
like a dumbass.
all stupid and bastardy inside.
bitch and bimbo bought stuffs.
i didnt buy anythings.
didnt feel like shopping.
tskk.
went WS.
bimbo and me were singing runaway.
lols.
got up on the wrong side of bed today, yeah.
hmms.
ate there.
met up with bong.
after what seemed like eternity.
kinda missed her.
bought McFlurry.
and walked to tuition.
sent bimbo home firsts.
bitch went home after that.
whatevers.
came home.
and got scratched by the penknife.
i forgot to close it.
and wow.
its bleeding.
amazing isnt it.
watching the blood flow.
after a long long time.
and since i've got no more commitments.
i might just give way to life.
and get back to my emotionally enhanced lifestyle.
namely, the penknife.
okay.
buhbyee people.
back to life.
with to emotions.