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I'm Lina. First cries is on 9 Aug.
In my sweet 17 now. Blah blah.
If you think you know me, read my blog and think again.
I'm imperfect and I'm Lovin' It.
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Scape Opening June 2010
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Changi Airport
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After Welcome Tea
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CYPHER l FOP Partial day
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FOP Dry Run for Student Leader 2010
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Aviva Ironman 70.3 Triathlon
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Chingay 2010
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Formality Day W47J
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EYE Ambassador - SLC
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Sentosa Day W47J
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W47J
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♥Tuesday, June 8, 2010♥

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YAY! I level up le ! If only this is my real club, that will be incredible~ I will be earning BIG BUCKS everyday! Okay! Somebody POP my dream bubble please. Currently doing my PP. I guess I will waking up early to do up my PP. This few days must chiong PP and OOP liao. Hope everything can be done by Friday!

Today spent my day with  Finna, Jason, Didi and Junhao! Met Finna, Jason & Didi at CCK Mrt and headed to Jurong. We walk to IMM building and went up to Daiso to get our SLC stuff, which is the Curtain Pole. And I got my Laptop Pouch! YAY! Previously, my laptop pouch lost in Reel Room lor. Cox Keith rushing me that time! HMP! Lucky, I never get those branded stuff uh. If not I sure Heartbreak here and there as I lost my things easily. :( Perhaps I should label all my stuff. Next time, if anyone of you found & pick up my stuffs, you can return it back to me. XD Nice idea right? *WINKS*   We walked round & round the daiso. Tired liao, went to pay everything and we went to  MAKAN! I got my Indonesia Fried Rice. YumYum, got my grandma smell~ Hahaha! After makan went to giant walkwalk, end up we got our 90 cents bottled drinks. Then, Didi went for Job application while we walk around again~  Cotton On Now got sales! I want to buy clothes! But I cant buy :( Mummy sure nagnagnag.

We had been walking a few hours? No strength to walk back Jurong IMM le! We took the Free Shuttle Bus instead. Haha! Went in Mrt and travel to school to put the SLC stuff. Didi pangsey us at woodland:(  JunHao meet us at woodland :) Went to SLC room slack for a while :) Lucky JunHao is SLC uh, if not out of the room please. Hahaha!

9plus we all HOME SWEET HOME ~*~* Waiting the photos to be uploaded! :)

PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP * PP * OOP *

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Sometime Life is simple,we insist on making complicated. Am I right?

Everyone of us is losing something precious to us. Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back again. That is part of what it means to be alive. But inside our heads ~at least that is where I imagine it~ there is a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the workings of our own heart we have to keep on making new reference cards. We have to dust things off every once in a while, let in fresh air, change the water in the flower vases. In other words, you will live forever in your own little private library.

If only time could revert back, I wont repeat my mistakes. If time could revert back, I wont be regretting now. If only time could revert back, I wont be suffering all this shits anymore. FML~*~* Sometime, I keep thinking the positive part, but I cant. The negative of me keep pulling me down. What should I do?

Its a common belief that positive thinking leads to a happier, healthier life. As children we are told to smile, be cheerful and put on a happy face. As adults we are told to look on the bright side, to make lemonade and see glasses as half full. Sometimes reality can get in the way of our ability to act the happy part though. Your hope can fail, boyfriends can cheat, friends can disappoint . . .  In these moments, when you just want to get real, drop the act, and be your true scared unhappy self.

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You wont know how much I misses you. I cant talk to you, I cant see you. :(

 

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