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Friday, January 19, 2007


firstly, i wld like to thank bimbo 2 and 3 also known as the skank and biatch respectively for making my blog alive. since i am so lazy and cannot b bothered to pretty up my blog. so.. now i'm gonna post up nonsensical pics.. wahahaha. provided i'm not lazy. monster muz b thinkin.. yea rite.. show it to me first then talk.. hehe...

days at sch been so draggy. i feel so lazy juz gg to sch. i dunno y. its no more tt happy place anymore. if fact its turns me off. yea sch turns me off. anyways. enough abt sch.. i've been feeling blue these couple of days. makes me feel like going under and hid thre till its safe to come out.

hello my baby sis, i'm missing u. loads. i came online.. but u were not online.. n my heart broke.. sigh. to another impt person in my life is my dearest cousin.. i love the time i've been spending with her. a lil wave to u and a BIG HUGS..

i was juz feeling kinda low at this moment. i got not idea y. mayb its PMS. erm.. did i mention it above? i dun rmb.. anyway i wanna RANT RITE NW..

i had the projects.. its giving me a big headache.
i wan a new lappy.
i wan a new handphone.
haha. i'm sounding like some materialistic spoilt brat.
aiyah . i'm juz wishing. its not as if i'm demanding or anything... yea..

i'm suppose to start on my project. but i dun hv the inspiration or mood to do so.. oh.. as i was saying, i've been thinking tt my life is so mundane. i need excitement.
mayb i shld get a new piercing.. but i'm kinda getting bored with piercings. mayb i shld get a tatoo. haha. skank's influence. sigh.. naughty naughty. bet u r screaming in ur heart. LETS DO IT...

mayb i'm juz being lovesick. i'm opening an application to guys and girls out there.. anybody??.. grinx. wth.. who needs bf/gf when i have my skank with me. sigh. wat i really need is MONEY...
do u know hw it sucks if u dun hv cash and wanna get everythng . and in case i sound like some rich dumb spoit kid. HOLD on to tt perception of urs. when i say i wanna get everything, i didnt mean for me and myself alone..
i wanna get stuff for my loved ones too.. sigh. but rite now.. all i hv to offer is my love...
if my love could b exchanged for dough, i wld b a millionaire. damn it. feeling useless alreadi..

i'll b back with more substanstial stuff. rite nw.. i'm juz quite forlorn..

4:13:00 PM, Glamourous metaphor


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Name: Stephanie
Nick: Pepperx
D.O.B: 05 March 1985

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