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QueEn of BiTches




I wanted to type this long ass description bout me.
But I'm too lazy.
So I'll just describe myself in one sentence:

I am special =)

mE m3 Me

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    2010 Resolutions

    + Spend less. Save more.
    + Get another tattoo
    + Control my temper
    + Keep in touch with more people
    + Spend less.
    + To control my impatient-ness
    + Work hard
    + Stop smoking
    + Drink less
    + Stop having blackout nights
    + Exercise more
    + Spend less.
    + Eat more
    + Blog more
    + Stop procasinating
    + Stop skipping meals
    + Master my French

    I *heart*

    + My Bunny
    + Drinking =)
    + Clubbing
    + Chocolates
    + My Besties
    + Laughing
    + Swimming
    + Towering heels
    + Movies
    + Flaming Lamborghini
    + Laughing
    + Sunglasses
    + Dancing in d rain
    + Crying in d dark

    FrieNdly BitChes of miNe

    Joann
    Denise
    Shin Yi
    Esther

    Lynette
    Audrey
    Selyna
    Nicole
    Rosalyn
    Kenny
    Avril
    Csyin
    Natalie
    Rachael

    JusT sPit it ouT




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    How To Eat a Cupcake
    Baking Mum
    Bakerella

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  • And Live In The Present

    Sunday, April 12, 2009


    I'm fucking sick! I didn't even play in rain or anything aso. Suddenly only my whole body aching and i got this irritating headache. Could it be caused by Coco Banana? Yes, i know i finally went Coco Banana after i said many many times i don't wanna go there cz Denise said got alot of aunties and uncles. But last thurs i gave in n went there.

    It was so much more happening than Maison. Seriously. Reached there about 12.30am and d dance floor was crowded! Really crowded! Oh how i missed crowded dance floor. And good music. And i even got a bear bouquet thing but unfortunately i left in my friend's car. Lolx

    Did nthg much this few weeks except go out n spend $$ shopping. Then go home and felt guilty for spending so much. Then going out again 2 spend more. Sigh. I wish money grows on tree. =) I know, i know. Yeah rite.

    Supposed 2 post this pics a couple weeks ago but then lazy and got prob with blogger (which actually is my fault BUT in my defence, i didn't notice i clicked Edit HTML. So all my pics came out in codes) and you know me la.. ;)

    My grandma's "cake". She don't like cake so we bought her egg tart. Super expensive egg tart which we waited for almost 30mins 4 it cz dei only cook when it's ordered. But it's really really nice! And soft.

    My grandma blowing candle n my baby cuz holding it for her.

    My dad's bday cake (celebrate in mama hse)




    A couple of days after is my dad's real bday. So i baked a cake for him. A 9-layer choco cake. It was supposed 2 be 12 layer but the ingredients TOO MUCH so i cut down half 2 make smaller one. It was one hell of a prosedure.


    Weighing n sifting flour. I hate sifting the most. It takes forever.


    Top: already baked. Bottom: batter gonna go in2 oven.

    The baked layers. Took me more than 1 hr 2 bake all.

    Choco sauce with was alil lumpy. Maybe i didn't mix it properly.

    Layering. The choco sauce just drips..

    And drips..

    And drips..

    A lil messy i know. But it's homemade! It's suppose 2 look messy. =)

    Dusted with icing sugar.

    Inside. It took me a total of 5 hrs 2 make it inc cleaning up.

    And that day celebrating my dad's bday, i was fucking pissed with my mom. I sang Happy Bday even though me n my dad's relationship... But she? I really was fucking angry with her.

    I really can't wait till i leave this fucked up country. And world.

    Fucked up life. Fucked up family. Fucked up me. =)

    And she survived.. ;