Storytelling Makes You Stronger Like Kanye. A friend of mine recently came back from Amsterdam.

I had been extremely, terribly and horribly hyperactive for the past week. Now, everyone knows that I am a crazy person. Not that they do not know all this while, but my true colours are shining through bit by bit, every single day. Perhaps, I prefer watching musicals and broadway style of movies and performances.

Remember the video games that i have posted about on my first post? Yeah well, I decieded to post about what i actually play on my pc and DS. Otome games is bascially a game where the girl chases the guy in the game which she really likes. Ok, onto my pc! There are online games that are free! Sweet lol.

I really missed my 2008 life. It brought lots of happy moments and memories. I could still remember the pranks my friends and i did on another friend. Not even your master card could buy his expression! But when he finally got the guts to take tat piece of paper, opened it up, He nearly flipped! He never.

This post will be my sixth post and it will also be my last post for story telling. To tell the truth, i will miss having this class. And of course, Leslie. I want them to be mine! .

This Is The Last Dance. However, when we got to poly, we got to speak to one another again! We are in the same poly man! Before I go. I would like to thank my lecturer, Mr Leslie Tan for guiding us through this module. I never regretted having him as a s.

Well i gotta admit,the stress is starting to build up in DVFX. lol! Well but still,it is the best course.

I suppose this will be the last post of Storyboarding. Let me summarized my poly life so far. I guessed the whole class knew I am the tardy queen so Shaun volunteered to give me morning calls every school day. I love you, b.

Letter to someone from the past. If i wrote you a note;. June 4, 2009 in Uncategorized. If i wrote you a note,. I would tell you how i really feel. Despite the good times and the horrible bitchy sessions. You were a good friend,. Always there to help me, if you could. Made me wonder if you were truely human.

ok la your body but you see mine got fats here. however i guess ther is nothing much i can do so i dont care. Is it cos we have to make everyone around us feel immense pain and loss as our last mission in our lives? Letter to someone from the past.