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The Ballerina
The Ballerina
About me

In a place, where it was bordered on both ends by hedge.Suddenly, I could feel something glinting on the corner of my left eye. I rolled my eyes to the left. Then, I found an ornate mirror. Looking into the mirror, I saw my reflections. Into my eyes, I saw my past. My beautiful past.

About yourself.
My speech
JOcelyn
23 August 1987
Leo/Virgo
Chatty
Easy-going

My Wants
Pink,Yellow,Red, White
My Family
All my friends.. especially ** u noe hu u are
Spending time with my gals

i want this
i've got this


WisHlist
*a pair of jeans
*a sleek digital camera
*pamper myself and ma ma with massage session
*agnes b wallet
*agnes b totebag
*reach my ideal weight
*new lingerines
*new red hp
*belly- piercing done b4 birthday
*new spects
*a nice specially make birthday cake
*grow my hair longer
*enroll myself to unisim nxt jan
*have more savings
*being assign to a good doctor
*buy a crumpler bag for 2nd sis
*a treat to swensens for youngest sis
*watching sunset or sunrise
*have time for more volunteering work
*be nice and not flare up easily
*a shopping trip to bkk
*a splendid birthday party
*body scrub
*body lotion
*new MP3
What you hate.

Talkings
Chit Chat Everything in the Sun.



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Archives
My footsteps

♥April 2008
♥May 2008
♥June 2008
♥July 2008

My DarLinKs
BYEBYE

Ferfer"`
Warrior"
xin"
pauline"
nadeera"
vanessa lim"
anis"
van sng"
stephanie"
sjanice"
melvin"`
Dragon"
wanhua"
huiqi"`
cuyanie"`
terence"
anntonii"
jiawen"
ayunie"
steven"
angeline"

Music
Lalalala




Credits
Don't delete this part.

x o x o


Sunday, May 25, 2008
My beautiful past. I were once a ballerina.

mummy came over to look for mi yesterday.. so sorry mum to let u wait for mi for nearly 2 hours.. the centre was so busy.. even though i end my dr's session early.. i still got to help out the rest.. mum was super happy yesterday.. cuz almost everyone of my colleugue went over to tell her that she doesnt look like my mum.. but more like a sister.. haha.. she was grinning non- stop..went lunchie with mum... we had a fried fish soup , pork ribs rice and a cup of mama( sour plum and lime).. i scolded mama.. cuz she tried to tempt mi with rice.. haha.. and i told her i would be angry if she does it again..

then we went to shop ard.. was kind of dissapointed yesterday....initially i wanted to psycho my mum to get mi a coach wristlet.. but the sales stuff are really terrible.. looks so cheap and yuckie.. but nv mind.. huini is going US.. gonna beg her to get one for mi.. haha...

received a stupid call from se pe pe yesterday.. argh..he posed as a starhub staff asking if i was a hubber.. i was unsure... but that got mi excited.. cuz my dad was a maxonline, hp and cable tv subsriber.. i tot theremight be some free gifts.. stupid him.. says i sound a crazy woman... if mum were'nt ard. i gonna go to somewhere quiet and scream thrue the phone.. haha.. wishing his ear would buzz the whole day.. wahah..

to mum: life would not be the same without u... i love u..

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