heart.
Hello people,
My name is Su-Yen.
Or I could also be Yennie or Yen.
I am seventeen going on a hundred.
I like long walks and country sides.
I like the smell of rain and trees.
This is my blog, Though I'm not sure what it's actually for.
Maybe I want attention. Like yay! x)
No seriously, maybe I do.
Saturday, 29 September 2007!
LAMENTED AT; 2:36 pm
I shall save all of you the painOkay, so i actually sat down for a good half an hour to blog about the imperfections of society. But I decided not to post it after a while cause it scared the hell out of me. Kind of like the inconvinient truth (for those of you who have watched it.)
Note to self: Shall change mind and decide to post it. but in due course, I still live in a world where people don't get hauled into white vans while walking to night markets. enough said. AHH gosh, I cannot
WAIT till the stupid exams are gone and over. I can't wait till i can safely throw away all my text books without any guilt. Which reminds me, anyone interested in my refference books, note books and textbooks? before i rip them into shreds and throw them into a furnace.
Anyway, i got tagged by
Grace! or whom
MarkW. calls i quote "
Graaacciieeelaaalalalalallalala"
RULES:
1. The tag victim has to come up with 8 different points about his/her perfect lover.
2. Have to mention the gender of his/her perfect lover.
3. Tag eight other victims to join this game and leave a comment on their blog.
4. If you are tagged the second time, there is NO need to do this again.5. Lastly, and most importantly, HAVE FUN DOING IT.
My perfect lover
yay! I can't wait. call me love sick lah.
- Someone who'd laugh with me, eventhough it's something stupid.
- Someone I can talk to. (the mushie stuff being optional)
- Someone everyone gets along with
- A gentleman at heart
- Sincere
- A killer smile
- Someone who understands
- He loves me for me and all my other
horrible habbits. >=)
Yeah anyway, I've run out of things to blog about, these few days I mean. Not like my life's any more interesting, not like Im emo or anything. I guess its the study fever lah, it's like a mood killer. It doesn't make you feel any pain, but then again, you don't feel happy either.
It's like...
LIMBO!!!
duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh