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Salut. The name is Ivy. She gets a year older every 18th November. Butterflies aren't really on her List of Nice Things. She loves her BFFs and TENNIS :D. Okay, and she doesn't know what else to say so she will stop here.
Monday, August 18, 2008



HAHAHA. Thanks to Facebook, I got to get back into contact with SOME (Honestly, its so pathetic its countable) Primary School Friends.

HAHAHA. People like Russell, Alan, Man Xiao (Stacey) Shu Yi, BLAH. All I can think of right now. SEEEE? Countable. HOHO. Uber noobcakes.

HMM. And i just got the pictures -points above- from the 404 BBQ gathering at Charmaine's house. (: Thanks to FLASH, we all look like we have disgusting, oily faces. :D Lucky shit.

Anyways. I can't seem to find the motivation to start my intensive studying for promos man. Aiks. This totally sucks ): GAHH IVY TANNN. U'D BETTER BUCK UPP. but on a lighter note, school kinda rocks, except for mondays. And fridays, when there are more of LONG TEDIOUS AND DRY TUTORIALS. 

Kay. I shall continue burning CDs. Toodles!

Destiny seems to enjoy playing tricks on me? I don't know. Whether this is merely passing emotions or curiosity, I really can't tell. Why do you have to come and mess up the peace in me?! SUPER. Now I can't stop thinking about those huge, puppy eyes, that innocent smile.

Damit.