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germac
1st june 1983
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playful
stubborn
irritating
procrastinator
a try-to-be perfectionist
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good reads - jodi picoult & victor gorelick
classic flicks
music - rhythm is my life
sleeping
fluffy comforters
delectable and enticing food
compulsive obsession with freddo frogs
pastel colors
special treats and surprises
helium balloons
strawberry and mango body butter
doodling
airport arrival halls
will love to visit the 7 wonders one day
Thursday, May 31, 2007 ( 05:07 )
Look who's here!
I am one lucky lucky princess.
Lalala~
*hops around in a little dance*
Tuesday, May 29, 2007 ( 04:12 )
One.
Two.
Three.
Three...
For the 3 wise men.
And the famous 3 Graces. 
Including the iconic 3 Sisters in Oregon.
With the 3 rivers in Ireland.
And the astronomical Messier 3, a globular cluster of 500,000 stars.
Not forgetting the trilogies.
And of course, 3 cheers!
Plus 3 more days. *smirks*
Three. It's a magic number.
Sunday, May 27, 2007 ( 07:30 )
one.
two.
three.
four.
five.
*teehee*
Monday, May 14, 2007 ( 15:52 )
Life is like a box of chocolates;
You never know what you gonna get.
I always get Turkish Delight,
and I hate it.
Sunday, May 13, 2007 ( 05:35 )
Musings of a jam-packed week!
First up on the list:
Sure, it wasn't Zouk. But it felt awfully good to be surrounded by fellow countrymen and streams of Singlish accent. =)
Next, boardgames!
They were a bucketful of fun! Pure hilarious. Whoopee!
And yet again, another sleepover. Grins.
She ain't heavy. She's my sister. =)
My fair amigoes.
The guys let off some steam in a warehouse. It's soccer time!
Had my fair share of exercise too, mind you. At the bowling alley.*smiles sheepishly*
Happy family. Happy happy me.
Lovely-Mel with her new bangs, me, Vocab-of-a-million-Coral & darling Josie
Happy family. Happy happy me.
( 03:39 )
The return of the condemned evil-doers. *shakes head in disapproval*
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Hoodoo voodoo.
Make these extra calories disappear to Timbuktu.
Alakazee Alakazam.
Vamp me up to look like Nicole Kidman.
*zaps*
Yeah, dream on Germac. You wish.
Sigh, I need to start taking lessons from Hermione.
Next train to Hogwarts, pronto pls, pretty pls.
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Secret Garden, Bruce Springsteen
She'll let you in her house
If you come knockin' late at night
She'll let you in her mouth
If the words you say are right
If you pay the price
She'll let you deep inside
But there's a secret garden she hides
She'll let you in her car
To go drivin' round
She'll let you into the parts of herself
That'll bring you down
She'll let you in her heart
If you got a hammer and a vise
But into her secret garden, don't think twice
You've gone a million miles
How far'd you get
To that place where you can't remember
And you can't forget
She'll lead you down a path
There'll be tenderness in the air
She'll let you come just far enough
So you know she's really there
She'll look at you and smile
And her eyes will say
She's got a secret garden
Where everything you want
Where everything you need
Will always stay
A million miles away