
Eh i still think he's super cuteee! He's like a senior that has a michael buble voice and the looks of a modern elvis presley. sounds like a disgusting combination but he's sooo cute!! And he's a year older! wahahaha..i think i'm about to drool all over my keyboard. hmph:[ shan't say anymore. or else it'll get too obvious. Oh wait. he's not my school senior. cause i didn't get into that school. or else he might have become my ogl. like... husband! stupid melody cheng. totally only likes her korean artists that are far beyond reach..:P oh yeah. now i totally sound stalker-ish.
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1:18 PM|
Dear Andy,
do you get chick math? hahaha..
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3:30 AM|
Dear Andy,
Ok i miss you guys so much i can't believe we didn't meet on sat morning guys why are you so busy!! sheesh.
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1:52 AM|
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Dear Andy,
My dear, what has happened to you? After knowing you for more than 10 years, it breaks my heart to read your blog. because after we graduated, i feel like you've changed so drastically. you've become so negative. Is the love of people making you lose so much hope, that you don't even see that God will always love you more than anyone else? Yeah,maybe i'm directing this at one person, maybe to a few. but there's only this few that walked through for 10 full years with me in mg that i remember of. so if it's you, yeah. i'm talking about you.
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12:39 PM|
Dear Andy,
I don't like barbie doll hair! i like baby's hair. Like, soft, smooth. Not plastic and weird-textured. I think i got infuenced by Jet's 'Are you gonna be my girl' cause they do mention hair inside. TEEHEE:] and i've been thinking too much about dying my hair.
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12:16 PM|
Friday, January 29, 2010
Dear Andy,
I Love you. And because i do, i've learnt to love your flaws more than your talents. Not because we do the wildest things, but because even if we remained silent, i'd still want it to last forever. I love everything about you. I love the way you do your hair, how your hand and mine seems to fit perfectly. I love that sudden flicker of shock in your face when i almost trip, before we both burst out laughing. I love how no matter how oddly mismatched i look, you would still walk proudly beside me and squeeze my hand tightly. I love how you seem to slowly love the same things as i do, and vice versa. Where are you my secret valentine?
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7:03 PM|
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Dear Andy,
MAD MAD ME. i'm blogging like mad? I've excitedly gotten my screwed phone back. and i vow i'll treat it wayyyy better now:[ It hurts to use a phone you can't really tell time with. a phone with no camera function. Dang. a phone that you cannot rely to tell you when you've missed an important call efficiently. that is one toy phone eh? I thought they'd fix the middle button back for me. turns out it's still. not.fixed. therefore i'm thinking of doing it myself. like, i'm going to stick it with UHU. will it screw up o.o i'd better ask mumzies first...
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10:22 PM|
Dear Andy,
Eh i feel stressed out. I feel like i only blogg when i'm stressed out o.o SHHHHHH EEEE TTTTT. I'm getting stressed out because i'm full. and full= yesterday's oily food + today's breakfast = FATS. I FEEL EVER SO FAT. i need to be more inspired to lose weight. UGHHH...
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9:00 AM|
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Dear Andy,
Yesterday some guy took drugs in school.. We were getting ready for our presentation when we received news and we sort of all rushed out of the classroom. By the time we reached the hallway there was already a crowd of people there. Half of them were looking for the druggy, while the other half was cluelessly waiting for their lecture to start. So the girls in my class KPO-ly walked from Block D all the way to Block A. We almost wanted to give up the 'hunt' when i suddenly spotted this dude that was looking really sick beside the plantations ( He started to puke!! EWW). and there was this lecturer standing quite a distance from him. The first thing that came to my mind was how funny it was the the crowd was at the other side while he's at a corner o.o hmm.. haha.. yeah anyways we went into the nearby girl's toilet for a while. When we came out there were security guards surrounding him and he wanted to retailiate but ended up fainting. sheesh. so dramatic:D
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10:21 AM|
Friday, January 15, 2010
Dear Andy,
Oh God my pillar of strength, Help me. Shield me from the hurts of the world. Wrap me with love. Speak to me with assurance. That everything will be alright.
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11:45 PM|
Dear Andy,
Did you know that weddings vows are not as cliche as Till death do us part...? Well, as in, you could choose to write your own vows and indeed, it'll be such a unique vow that people are taking if they're self-written. Like a contract spoken out, to bond two people for eternity. I wish i could fill my wedding vows like a medley, a combination of all the lyrics from his and my favourite love songs. And we would make it flow to form a story. Our love story. Then i'd never add till death do us part. Because we will meet again when we're both called home to be with the Lord, we will both sit in heavenly places in the gates of heaven, where we will be together for eternity.
tre arty
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8:10 PM|
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Dear Andy,
The last time i've had a tiramisu was when i was in primary school. It was one made by my aunty. And i could remember that when you placed this desert on your tongue the first thing that you would taste was the cream. Next the coffee will slowly start to take over the cream taste. Not overpoweringly, but slowly. Finally when you've swallowed both tastes would be left lingering on your tastebuds and you can't help but want more.
tre arty
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11:54 AM|
Monday, January 4, 2010
Dear Andy,


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9:46 PM|
Dear Andy,
Here's a fact. When you talk about primary school science, the only thing i can remember is the solar system, because it was my favourite topic. and it still is something i find quite intriguing. hahaha....
tre arty
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12:06 AM|
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Dear Andy,
HAPPY YEAR 2010! Yeah so happy man so happy i'm at home on the 3rd day of the new year doing, well, projects. BEING EIGHTEEN in 2010 ( well, not really 18 yet.), i would like to say i've been dreaming about my birthday like as if i'm turning 21. Like, the evil side of me is waiting to pounce out or something ( no joke. ). I've been thinking about going drinking, going overseas, stepping into a club, all kinds of rebel stuff i know i might not feel comfortable doing, but just want to do it for the sake of me being ABLE to do it now that i'm legal ( well, as of 8th May, that is).
tre arty
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3:57 PM|