To all who remembered my 19th birthday either by alarm clock, facebook, brain power or being reminded by me every day for the past 4 weeks (or ever since you got to know me) and wished me a Happy 19th Birthday yesterday, thank you so so much! Thank you for all your gifts, bday wishes starting from 11.59pm 15/10/2009, the 19 zebra marker tattoos all over my arms and wearing pink (Mr Strong- I got the Power!)! I has a really amazing 19th birthday yesterday, thank you for making me smile, making me happy and especially for making yesterday such a special, special day for me(:
I'm 19! Officially, I am now older, wiser, prettier etc etc by one more year, so I shall start behaving more of my age. That means that I should start borrowing thick non-fiction books of minute print, replace all my colourful, oversized shirts with silk evening gowns and telling people in their 20s how old I feel by being 19.
To everyone who's been asking me how's it going with my Mr Handsome now that I'm more matured by one year, I supposed it will be going somewhere only when I'm a ripe 50 years old cos I feel that that is when everyone is wise, old and wrinkly so that is the stage in life where the distracting element of infatuation is gone and we will come to realise that love is not a game where there are many players but is a commitment for life. If we start a relationship with someone simply because everyone else is doing it and not based on real-life practicality and stringent compatibility screening trials to prove that we can indeed live with someone for 50 years without pulling all our head/chest/nasal etc hair out, who knows how many hearts will be broken by the time we reach 50 years old. However, if anyone intends to reproduce, 50 might be a bit too old, 95% of the eggs and sperms would probably have died by then, so that is one drawback.
To everyone else who's been recommending me all sort of guys- BITC classmates, classmate's classmate, classmate's son etc etc- take note that my minimum requirement is tall, dark, muscular, smart, caring and handsome. Simplify things for you all eh hahaha
All right, time to study (sort of, without the books and notes and memorising) :D
Posted at 6:43 PM
Lessons at BITC have been really good, it's just like being a kid all over again and it's been a long time since I felt like that(: Going to school is just like going to my favourite playground; sometimes I do wonder if I am really studying cos when I compare school now with all my previous study experiences, I'm definitely having way too much fun and doing way too little homework for my own good. Many people have asked me if I am ever going to go back to study in uni, well, I suppose I might, maybe, someday. I still feel sad about it sometimes, but I guess I'm just glad to know that I've done well enough for my A levels to land myself a place I've always wanted in NTU.
Being a chef has never crossed my mind; ever since I was a kid, I've always wanted to do something big, to use the artistic talents that God gave me to make the world a happier place and I've always saw myself as doctor clad in a beautiful, pure white doctors' gown. However, I guess God has never meant for me to be a doctor, if not He would have bribed the A levels examiners to give me an A for everything but He probably thinks that I would look good dressed in all white so he opened a big, wide path for me that leads me to a place where I can do something big and I can use the artistic talents that He gave me to make the world a happier place- a bakery chef!
Yeah, I'm really happy now; I'm doing the stuff I always loved (messing around, experimenting with stuff, decorating, designing & drawing and blowing things up), I get to drive around Singapore in my little van and empty her fuel tank every day, I get to make people happy and healthy, and the best part is, it brought me Mr Handsome-Gentle-Funny-and-Muscular (: Darn, one day only and I'm missing Mr HGFM already. He's probably still studying, shan't disturb him (like Mr HGFM will ever read this blog heh).
Okay, I think I should be studying myself, my Cake Making final exam is in one month's time and I'm starting on my Bread module in 4 days. How time flies, probably in a zigzag line and taking a shortcut.
Posted at 12:30 PM
To all who came all the way down to Sembangwang despite your super duper busy schedules and staying everywhere else in Singapore except the north to support me and my family in our Organic Vegan Bread Factory Opening Ceremony 2009 yesterday, I would like to say a big big thank you! Your presence there meant the whole world to me, I sent out tons of invitation but only you guys responded, and some of you even waited till the sun set for me (cos I was bringing e food over, sry sry!)! Thank you so so much Mr Teo & Mr Loh (my BITC teachers!), MJ & sis, Iris, Felicia & boyfriend, Kuan Ying & family, Sam, Jay & family, Fenty & boyfriend (my BITC classmates!), Vanessa & family (my twin!), Jesper (thank you!(:), my aunts and uncles, and especially my family.
Thank you also to those who really, really, really couldn't make it but still cared enough to reply to my invitation. Thank you for all your well-wishes via sms-es, emails, phone calls and face-to-face, they meant so so much to me(:
The event details are as follows, but the event is over >< (extract from email invitation) Heyya! :D
My family is having an Organic Vegan Bread Factory Open House this Saturday and we would love to invite you and your family and friends to share our joy, happiness and plenty of good food with us! There will be a free organic vegan food dinner buffet, tours around our Organic Vegan Bread Factory (hint! the secret of making good breads lies within), and we have prepared loads of prizes, gifts goodie bags to be given away too! Must come, k! And bring your family and friends along too! For more information, please look out for our advert in Lian He Zao Bao (Friday) and Today (Saturday).
Event: Organic Vegan Bread Factory Open House 2009
Date, Day, Time: 19 September 2009, Saturday, 6pm-9pm
Venue: 8A Admiralty Street #06-30 S(757437) FoodXChange
How to get there: alight at Sembangwang MRT Station (NS line-red). Board 962 (bus stop no. 58259, opp Sun Plaza). Alight exactly at the 6th bus-stop, where you will see a humongous, brand new white building named FoodXChange (bus stop no. 58361, North Link Bldg).
Hope to see you there!
If you've missed out on all the good food, no worries! Our Organic Vegan Bread factory will be churning out loads of good bread for many years to come, please do visit www.epg-group.com for more details!(:
Posted at 6:42 PM
Drove my dad's van all over Singapore today! Really thank God that everyone's safe and sound, I must be more careful when I drive tomorrow, I wanna keep everyone safe.
Important things tt I have to note when driving:
1) Check rear mirror, signal, left/right mirror, blindspot before changing lanes
2) If never complete (1), stay in own lane! Don't do last min lane change!
3) Do not talk when driving. Do not be winded up by others when driving. (Can lead to loss of concentration-> dangerous driving-> death of others!!)
4) Look out for motorcyclists before changing lanes! (Instant death!!)
5) Speed limits- normal roads: 50km/h, expressways: 90km/h
6) BLINDSPOTS!!
7) Slow down when approaching traffic light junctions!
8) Calm and steady lah (:
Posted at 10:42 PM
I got my driving licence yesterday! Missed 8 full hours of lessons yesterday cos I spent half the day at CDC and the other half celebrating. Not that I minded, cos I can now drive my dad's van around Singapore and empty his petrol tank every day for the rest of my life! Circuit was all right, though I think the tester wanted to strangle me cos I kept bringing him on a merry-go-round in the circuit. ( Like he said, "turn left." I said, "turn left, right?" and he said, "yes, turn left, right." so I turned left and he said, "Who told you to turn left? I said turn right, turn right!!") Missed the crank course out entirely, cos I shot right past it before he told me I was supposed to go in there. So, the tester tapped furiously on his portable laptop and his hand suddenly shot right out and smacked the dashboard. I e-braked, and the tester tapped more furiously on his portable laptop and told me to go out to the main road. This was where the nightmare started. Just 1 sec out of CDC, and I saw him checked the box "fail to check blindspot" and throughout the entire 10 min journey, from 0 points, it shot right up to dunno-how-many points, cos he was happily telling me every single mistake that I made, probably revenge for me bringing him on a merry-go-round in the circuit when I was supposed to be doing my crank course item. And so, when I walked up into the test centre with my tester for my results, I pictured my list of mistakes stretching from the top of page 1 to the bottom of page 10, with hopefully, a P.S at the back saying, "Printing error. All records have been deleted." It didn't happen. My list of mistakes was pretty long (from pg 1 to 2), not that I bothered about it at first, cos the first word that I saw was "Congratulations!". So right now, i would like to officially thank my tester all my instructors, especially my Handsome 1, 2 and 3 and everyone who encouraged and messaged me well-wishes: THANK YOU! :D
Posted at 12:00 PM
Mostly, at this time of the year, I should be reading most of my notes and attacking my mountainous pile of homework for the very first time. Ever since I graduated from JC, life has been one big, fat holiday. The first few weeks were definitely the best. To fully utilise my student card before it expired, I used to flag down some random bus, zoom past some random school and visualise some random kid being locked in some forsaken cellar and forced to stuff his brains with the entire chunk of Organic Chem while I sit comfortably in the bus and with all my notes happily gathering a huge army of dust bunnies somewhere in my house. Ahhhh, revenge is sweet. However, now that it's been nearly eight months since I last had to go to school, I guess the novelty of it all is wearing a bit thin. During this eight months, I've worked, slacked and basically willed my time away, and it was all supposed to culminate to me going to a University.
But I'm not. Yeah, I know that I've applied for a course that I've always loved, waited for the application outcome, more anxiously that anyone else perhaps, gotten the spot, was over the moon for days on end, but in the end, I've withdrawn from NTU. Yes. It's been tough, it's not as simple as I've reasoned out to those who has asked, I've cried many times, blamed myself, struggled to piece myself together after sending in that simple yet nerve-wrecking withdrawal form. It could have been so easy; rest for eight months, go to Uni, graduate, get a job, get married and settle down happily. However, during this eight months, I've been doing a lot of reading and thinking (and bread making, for those who know me), and I realised how narrow-minded and selfish I was. There I was, thinking of happily skipping off to some Uni while my parent slog their pants off to pay for my Uni fees; putting studies before family and work when clearly the priority is the other way round; blindly carving out a future path for myself without my parents' say purely because I can. It's not like my family's racking in the millions, we only earn a dollar per bread at most! And now my parents have gone the whole hog to get a bread factory, using their entire lifetime's worth of savings in the process!
I've tried to convince myself that I will have the time to help out when I'm in Uni, but past experiences (yeah, I kinda neglected council during JC to handle my studies and this) proved otherwise. I guess I'm sad that I will never get to experience Uni life with my friends, to never go for my first ever Prom Night, and to never don the graduation black hat. But it's not like I'm not going to study again; I'm going for a Baking diploma course! I've seen the syllabus, and I kinda like it; I get to draw, design and create stuff, my fav, fav hobby in the world, and the main reason why I applied for NTU's ADM in the first place, so it should be all right. Dunno if I can eat the stuff I make (non-vegetarian!!), I'd probably get my driving instructors, Xin, Van and everyone else I know to be my guinea pigs haha
Talking about my driving instructors, I miss my Handsome One, Two and Three so so much! ahahahaha It's been one solid month since I went for my 17th and last lesson before revision, I totally can't wait to get back into the driver's seat! Yeah, driving lessons have been amazing, especially ever since I learned how to park! (I was so excited after that lesson that I tried parking my dad's car at the first chance and ended up crashing the back light into the wall.)
Without driving lessons for a full, solid month, I would have died of boredom if not for the occasional outings with classmates and birthday celebrations. Yeah, Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince movie premiere was awesome, cos I managed to watch it with Seok, Lotte, Ying Ling, Ling Xian and Hui Jie! Gotta thank Seok and Ying Ling, who got there early to get the tickets for us :D Wished Alice, Van, YT, EJ and Sarah could come too, but Alice had to look after her sis, Van was overseas, YT was sick (hope tt you are feeling loads better now, sweetie!), EJ had QET (hope tt it went all right!(:) and Sarah has to go for a driving lesson. For birthday celebrations: HAPPY BIRTHDAY to all July babies, especially the 9/7 and 17/7 ones hahahaha
All right, time to let my body do some serious flu-fighting before my temp shoots up and my nose, ears, throat etc etc start getting blocked again. (:
Posted at 6:36 PM
22|05|2009 Fri
Notable Event No. 1:
I wrote chapter 1 of my first ever story book! Here's the draft:
“I would leave him alone if I were you.” said Helena Hale, calmly.
Harris Hale was cowering at the feet of five hulking and gangly guys on the murky grounds of the dark alleyway, his whole body bloodied and covered in bruises, making him a sad, sorry sight. His tiny figure was trembling uncontrollably; he could be crying, but a curtain of dark, smooth and silky hair hung over his face, hiding his eyes from the world.
The five guys turned around to face the new comer, and broke out into identical sly grins. “Oooh, the heroine’s here. Well, come and save your little brother, lassie.” said Justin, the leader of the gang, his lop-sided, ugly grin still smeared over his pimply face. Turning to face Harris, he said, “sit here and be a good doggie, and I might save one of your sister’s bones for you.” The other four laughed appreciatively, hooting with glee at their leader’s witty response.
“Well, you are pretty, aren’t you?” Justin started to walk towards Helena, with a slight limp in his haughty swagger.
“WELL, YOU ARE PRETTY, AREN’T YOU?” The words thundered through Harris’s head, reverberated inside his skull and penetrated into his brains like a bullet fired from a sniper’s rifle. His heart started pounding rapidly against his chest, as though it was trying to beat a lifetime worth of heartbeats, sending blood gushing in torrents to his ears. The squelching of boots in the muddy path, the drip, drip, drip of sweat rolling down foreheads, the harsh rattling of breathing… every single sound was suddenly amplified a thousand times. The noise engulfed Harris like a swarm of angry bees that buzzed greedily into every nook and cranny of his body, sending spasms rippling through his torso like waves on a choppy sea and pumping his brains up into an oversized balloon. Harris lifted his head slightly and his curtain of hair parted like the Red Sea. The unseeing eyes of Harris Hale suddenly blazed a mad, blinding white in the direction of Justin Blake.
The balloon exploded. Suddenly, the silent alleyway rang wildly with what sounded like a hundred ceramic bowls being shattered, and Justin fell, face down to the ground, and moved no more.
The four other gang members froze, unsure of what had just happen. It could not have been more than one second. Tim, the shortest and fattest of the lot, bravely approached the crumpled heap on the ground that was his leader and started to heave him over by his right arm. “Oh my G-“, terror washed over Tim like green paint across an artist’s canvass. Rooted to the spot, colour started draining away from Tim’s face as Justin’s right arm fell limply back to the floor like a lifeless doll. Once Justin’s arm hit the ground, the place rang again with the same ear-splitting, shattering sound.
Every single bone in Justin’s body was broken.
The other three gang members got the drift, and giving Harris and Helena one last petrified glance, they and Tim made identical movements towards the narrow exit from the alleyway and ran as far and as fast as they could, never looking back.
Helena walked towards her brother, her eyes flashing.
“You need to learn how to control that, little bro. How am I supposed to sleep in peace with you blowing people up every other night?” said Helena.
“Sorry, but Justin was about to attack you and I couldn’t not do anything.” said Harris. His face was suddenly thrown into sharp relief in the pale moonlight as he turned to face his sister. The eyes that had flashed a blinding, brilliant white a few minutes ago were now back to their original black, the pupils empty and hollow of sight.
Harris Hale was blind.
“Oh please.” retorted Helena, rolling her stunning electric blue eyes, “Now get your goofy butt over here and patch him up before you set off another riot and we have to move house. Again.” Looking at the face-down Justin whose limbs are all sticking out at the wrong angles, Helena added, regretfully, “Although I must admit that he’s much better-looking this way.”
Taking a deep, steady breath, Harris made his way slowly towards the broken figure on the ground, the leaves that had fallen from the overhanging tree branch making tiny, crackling sound under his bare feet with every step he took. Feeling his way towards the crumpled, lifeless doll, Harris finally felt something soft and squishy with his toes. He kneeled down, and traced the outline of Justin’s face using his calloused hands. The tiny cracking sound of broken bones, the soft, rapid pulsing of blood through Justin’s veins, and the muffled and uneven breathing of Justin’s breathing suddenly amplified magnificently in volume, once more sending rushing, pounding blood to Harris’s ears. Like a massive vacuum cleaner, all the noise that surrounded Harris was sucked up by his ears, and the dark alleyway suddenly became as eerily silent as a graveyard in the dead of night. Harris’s eyes blazed a fiery white, his eyeballs went into a frenzied dance and his dead pupils flared opened like a wormhole, pulling, dragging, sucking… and Justin’s broken pieces were jammed back to their original places with horrible, squishing sounds, as though a large blob of glue had been poured onto the ends of his broken bones before being pulled together. For a full minute, Justin’s limp body hung like a puppet on strings, and the world stood waiting, waiting, as though waiting for the glue to set in and dry. As Justin’s eyes began to flutter open, Harris’s eyes reverted back to their original lifeless black and Justin was back on the ground. Sound came rushing back to the silent alleyway. Harris stood up and made his way slowly towards the sound of his sister’s breathing and the world was righted once more.
“All right, time to go. All his bones are back in their proper places.” said Harris. “I think.” he added.
Harris and Helena set off together, just at the crack of dawn.
26|05|2009 Tue
Notable Event No. 1:
I waited and waited and waited. And waited and waited and waited. Checking my email, checking the uni status, checking the mailbox and google-ing "university rejection letter" became such a priority in my life that I couldn't concentrate on anything else. Everyone that I knew already had 2 or 3 acceptance letters eons ago, and there I was, hoping that the reason why the mailman was taking such a long time to deliver my acceptance letter was cos he got my address wrong and delivered it to Antarctica instead. One week flew by, then two, then one month, then two and finally, the dreaded Mass Mailing of Rejection Letters Week came and I decided that there was no more point in waiting and might as well do something useful. So I went to SEAB's website to apply for a resit of the A levels and to my pure horror, the application already closed in March. Now I had no acceptance letters AND no A level Number 2 to sit for. So I sat and moped around, cried a bit, mope around some more and spring-cleaned my room. When the needle of my hope-o-meter is at 0.001% and I thought it could go no lower, on 26 May 2009, 8am, I checked my NUS application status. ADMISSION DENIED. Checked the Joint Uni Application status. APPEALS OPEN. My hope-o-meter broke down and died. So for the whole of that day, I cried a bit, cried some more and spring-cleaned my room again. Around 6pm, my parents came home and told me that some Uni person sms-ed them telling them that SOMEONE got into Uni but dunno who cos my two cats, dad, mum, bro and I shared the same handphone. As my hope-o-meter was already destroyed beyond repair, I decided that there was no harm in checking my uni status again. So I keyed in my password and everything, went to pee, grabbed something to eat, came back, sat down, looked at the screen and-- OMGOMGOMGOMGTHANKYOU IT'S ME IT'S ME!!!!!!! I got into my first choice!!!! And cos I was so exhilarated, I called and sms-ed as many people as I could to to tell them how happy I was before all my happiness and enthusiasm ran out and I think that I managed about 20 people.
Notable Event No. 2:
My dad got me my very first handphone! Said that it costs 80 bucks, free incoming calls, free 80 min of shared talktime, free 150 sms-es and if I were to drop it, it'll shatter into a million pieces.
28|05|2009 Thu
Notable Event No. 1:
No more driving theory tests for the rest of my life! And cos I was so happy, I printed about 10 Driving Final Theory Result Slips.
29|05|2009 Fri - 02|06|2009 Tue
Notable Event No. 1:
Singapore Food Expo! To everyone, especially Ee Jia, Yee Ting, Hui Yun, Michelle and Ho Yan, who came, supported and listened to my mum's one hour lecture on the uses of Cyprus's Hippocrates Organic Extra Virgin Olive Oil, thank you thank you so so much! And to those who have been loyal fans of my family's organic bread but didn't managed to go, especially Xin, Chiu, Van and Sarah, thank you thank you so so much too! :D Hope that you'll love eating the bread and drinking the olive oil!
08|06|2009 Mon
Notable Event No. 1:
I went for my first ever practical driving lesson! At the end of it, my instructor told me that his blood pressure skyrocketed and when I told him that I'll be back next Mon, same time, he nearly fainted cos he said that he's taking that timeslot too. Hmm, Mr Ong used to say the same thing to me, and Mrs Ng, and Ms Agnes and Mr Haniss too.
Posted at 8:46 AM
Hmm, I realised that I haven't been blogging much the past few days.
K-box!
My classmates have the most charming and lovely voices! If we weren't booted out of the room at exactly 7.10pm, I would have brought my sleeping bag and camped out there the whole day listening to Sheldon's manly voice; Charlotte, Ee Jia and Ying Ling's high-pitched and crystal-clear singing; and Alice, Ling Xian, Sarah and Yee Ting's enchantingly unique vocalisation. Really amazing bunch of people, thank you for coming and allowing yourselves to be bullied, coerced, terrorised etc into eating organic bread for that day :D
Driving
My mum showered me with so many gruesome stories about the hundreds of people whom she knew failed their BTT 'cos they didn't study got me so freaked out that I read that little green book so many times that I had nightmares about it. Now that the test is over (in like 5 mins. And my mum has been going on and on about how impossibly difficult and murderously tricky the questions are), I just have to book my FTT e-trials and test, get my PDL, book more pract lessons and get ready to empty my bank account.
Charlotte's birthday party
Happy 19th Birthday, Charlotte! I totally loved the party, thank you for inviting me, may you have the best 19th birthday ever, and have fun ripping all the wrappers off your presents today(:
I just checked my email and I realised that I have been asked 300 questions about myself on Facebook in the past two months. I dunno how to post my answers there, so I shall answer them here(:
Once you are tagged.
Answer all the questions honestly, no lying to avoid stuff.
Starting time: 4.50pm
Name: Tan Pin Ru
Sisters: 0
Brothers: 1
Eye Color: Brown.
Shoe size: 35-45. Depends on the weather.
Hair: Black.
Piercings: None.
Height: 165.9879989989cm
What are you wearing right now?
Clothes.
Where do you live?
In my house.
Favorite number: 17!
Favorite drink: Orange juice
Favorite month: October
Favorite breakfast: Hash brown, fries, sweet potatoes, potato chips and ice-cream potatoes.
***********Have You Ever***********
Broken a bone: My little toe. About 10 times so far.
Been in a police car: No.
Been on a plane: No. I'm still trying not to faint when I look down from the 3rd storey.
Been in a hot tub: Of course. My dad nearly skinned me alive when he realised that I left the electric heater on for 2 hours.
Swam in the ocean: and get eaten by sharks. Uh-uh.
Fallen asleep in school: Oh, the stories my teachers could tell you...
Broken someone’s heart: Not that I know of.
Cried when someone died?: Yes
Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call: No. My mum would murder me if I let the bread burn in the oven if I did that.
Saved e-mails: Yes. Loads of them. PW surveys, inspirational stories, jokes and ghosts zooming in and out of my comp screen.
Been cheated on: Not that I know of.
***********What is************
Your room like?
Big and spacious with loads of spiders.
What is right beside you?
My fan and my chicken-dustbin.
What is the last thing you ate?
Organic veggies, organic garlic and organic extra virgin olive oil.
———————-Ever Had-————————-
Chicken pox: Yes. The horrors, no school for 2 days! *Pulls hair out*
Sore throat: Only when I needed to sit for an Oral exam.
Stitches: Of course. You try running 2.4km with Coca-cola in your intestines.
Broken nose: No.
————————-Do You————————–
Believe in love at first sight? : Yes.
Like picnics: Especially when it rains with strong winds and humongous thunderstorms. No more picnics!
————————–Who—————————
Did you last yell at? : My bro. DINNNEEEERRRRRRRRRRR!!!
Was the last person you danced with? : Someone with hairy arms and sticky palms.
Who last made you smile? : My mum.
Do you wear contact lenses or glasses? : Neither. Jealous eh?
———-Final Questions————-
What are you listening to right now? : birds chirping.
What did you do today? : started writing Pg 1 of my first book.
Diamond or pearl? : Neither. My dad already had to lock up my I/C, money and my sticker collection in a tank-proof safe from the number of times I lose them.
Are you the oldest? : No. Never. Not in a gazillion years.
Indoors or out doors? : Both!
——————Today did you———————-
1. Talk to someone you like? : Yes.
2. Kiss anyone? : No. I'm still trying to stop my hairs from standing when someone touches me.
3. Get sick? : No.
4. Sing? : Depends on your definition.
5. Talk to an ex? : No.
6. Miss someone: Of course!
7. Eat: Definitely.
—————-Last person who——————
8. You talked to on the phone?: My twin :D
9. Made you cry? : No idea.
10. Went to the movies with? : HY, M and YT :D
11. You went to the mall with?: My bro.
——————Have you——————-
19. Been to Mexico? : No.
20. been to USA? : No.
——————-Random——————–
21. Have a crush on someone? : Robert Pattinson, Wentworth Miller, Jim Carrey etc etc
22. What books are you reading right now?: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows in Chinese
23. Best feeling in the world? : Happiness!
24. Future kids names? : Helena the Handsome
25. Do you sleep with a stuffed animal? : Yeah. It's blue with a furry tail.
26. What’s under your bed? : Loads of spiders.
27. Favorite sport(s) to watch? : Gymnastics
28. Favorite place? : Library!
32. Who do you really hate? : None that I know of.
33. Do you have a job? : Nope.
37. What time is it now? 5.15pm
With however long it took you to complete this, post as
“my __ minute survey"
Tag 10 people.
I'll come to that.
NEXT
Here are the rules - post this list on your profile (in Notes) replacing my answers with yours.
If you don't like to do lists, then don't. It only takes a few minutes, but I won't cry if you don't do this one.
Tag 25 people to do the same thing. And tag me back! If I tagged YOU, it's because I want to know more about YOU!
I'll answer this one another time(:
Annnddd...
HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY, HUI YUN and HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOYCELN, my No. 2! :D
Posted at 4:38 PM
