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Be still, my soul : thy God doth undertake
To guide the future as He as the past
Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake;
And now mysterious shall be bright at last.
-Von Schlegel


"Courage is not the absence of fear,
but rather the judgement that
something else is more important than fear."
-Ambrose Redmoon

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"Pale with the secret war of feeling,
Sustained with courage, mute, yet high;
The wounds at which she bled, revealing
Only by altered cheek and eye;"









i've got the future boom boom boom :D
/Sunday, June 7, 2009
xoxo,16:06


ayee. im definitely renovating this space when im done with the exams. yup. its THE exams. and when i finally get back home sweet home. where the internet connection is a gazillion times better than it is here. really. the connection here just adds to my misery. especially during this cold autumny exam period. this is the part of unilife that i hate the most. i actually had to force myself to sit still in one spot AT THE TABLE to freakin revise. and i hate sitting still. and i hate forcing myself. and i hate mugging for units that i hate. like PSYC2203. bloody stats. if i see another formula i swear im gonna puke.its prolly a factor contributing to the many waves of nausea that keep hitting on me. at the randomest of times. like in the middle of the night WHEN IM TRYING to sleep. yes. imma isomniac again. :( or in the middle of service today i almost puked. it was the worst on the way to church cuz i was in the van. it had an awful/musky/sick smell. made my nausea that i had all morning since i woke up even worse. SIGH. must be pms.

yup & as i mentioned above. IM GOING HOME !! that thought makes me smile. heehee. i can hardly wait. mommy sounds pretty psyched too. she's already planning out that very first weekenddd!!ooohh boy. (((: finally a healthy home cooked meal in THIRTEEN DAYS. talk about awesomeness. THIS is awesomeness. yes mommy. i actually miss your cooking. really really. :D and daddy. he's soooo sweet and i love him soooo much. he's now in new york on a business trip. OMG NEW YORK. i know right?!?!?! yellow taxis and shopping galore ! well. thats for me. i really hope i can earn enough buck'roos one day for this dream to be even tangible. even for one day. gosh.

and my bro's into dancing ?!?! omg. so awesome. im so proud of him. cuz that's what ive always wanted to learn. to dance properly. and some day i will really take up classes to learn it properly. people say i look like a dancer. but the funny thing is, I. cant. groove. :( ill just look like some retard flailing her arms and hips and body around. i think ? but i will learn how to dance. i will. :D

it really annoys me when people think dancing is gay, even more so when they think straight male dancers might have some gay tendencies just cuz they dance. AND even more so if they specify dancing as ballet and give hints that there is something majorly wrong with dancing ballet for a guy. like hello ? dancing does not equal to ballet and only ballet ?!? and yknw. i really admire those male ballet dancers who are actually straight ? imagine the stereotype they have to live with. and that inspiring courage they actually emit just to pursue their dream of being that "male ballet dancer". i really admire them for their " heck what everyone else thinks" kinda attitude. and that's what i will definitely call, a man. (:

and i really think fake eyelashes are the most disgusting things a girl can ever put on her face.


i realised i havent been blogging properly for awhile.
& thats prolly the cause of my logorrhoea :P teehee.
-too many opinions kept bottled up for wayyyy too long.

ok. enough chill time. its back to the stuffs that really induce nausea. yikes. even this very thought is making me nauseous again. :S

i lookie lika nerdaa. B9

aites.
this will only last 13 days.teehee. ooooh how i looovee the sound of freedom.
don'cha hear it ??
hark !!
she beckons !! :P