04 March, 2007

& once again goodbyes make their rounds

___3:53 p.m.___

19 January, 2007

she's your freak-next-door
with the temper of a dragon, ferocious and spiteful
she has a tongue that bites like acid, corroding and sour
and when she unleashes her anger, fear for your eardrums, ego and goodwill
basically, fear her for she's explosive
©valerie
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under the sparkling shimmer of the purple twilight
diamonds caught the glow and the gold glimmered, teased
ostrich feathers and heady perfumes cloaked, surrounded
while fairy dust and gold motes hung stagnant in the air
it was exotic, bodering on erotic
and it was a night to remember, oh what decadence!
©valerie
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YAR YAR YAR. i extracted them from my friendster profile, so there is nothing original YET. :D

___8:25 p.m.___

17 January, 2007

i blogged.

:D

___10:35 p.m.___

02 January, 2007

it's the second day of the year twenty-oh-seven, and it is a monumental day, as i have pierced my ears. which by the way are throbbing incessantly now. and i am quite definate that it is rather crooked. but what's done is done and there is no point crying over spilt milk.

on the second day of twenty-oh-seven, my parents gave to me: two ear studs

on the last day of twenty-oh-six i had my hair cut. it's horrendously short yet long at the same time. go figure :D
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for the past few days i have not touched the keyboard of a computer, and for the next few weeks, i may not be touching one either.
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the tour group. SPOT ME!
A throughly oxy-moronic phrase
fairy chimneys!
note the flowers look like cauliflowers
more fairy chimneys!
guard
turkish children
ancient acropolis
the sign speaks for itself

___7:55 p.m.___

22 December, 2006

i'm ill. GAAHH! haven't had a fever since primary school, forgotten how awful it felt like.
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http://pages.towson.edu/duncan/chaucer/duallang3.htm
literature in JC :D have fun

___3:13 p.m.___

20 December, 2006

if i had any more tears in me, i would. everyone is moving ahead, shooting up and flying high. and i? i should never have been this complacent, this arrogant.
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our lives are no longer one, separate roads we now take. i can only hope that one day, we will all meet again and bask in the joys of the camaraderie we all shared. throughout the whole turkey trip i have been thinking how different life would be without all my IJ classmates, and i realized that no matter how irrtating or disgusting a person can be, we are all interlinked and connected. and friends we'll always be. thinking back on all the friendships i let go stangnant and those severed, all i can feel is fear and sorrow for what is to come. anticipating the pang of loss is more than i could bear. :( i miss everyone, all, big and small, smart and stupid :D

___10:09 p.m.___

20 December, 2006

HELLO SINGAPORE :D
i'm back from turkey, and i'm already missing it lots. was so used to the environment in turkey, that it was almost a surprise to me how the house looked like.
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got into CJC science. keep me updated :D

___9:57 p.m.___



her wordless plea

her

Valerie Tan Zhi Xing
sixteen
6th September 1990
Singaporean chinese
CHIJ Secondary Toa Payoh
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