say.. i just love to take pics of myself? hahaha. there is no wrong, there is no right. bought liquid eyeliner, testing out.. but it doesn’t look like (or was it not obvious enough?) that i’m using eyeliner. my eye suck. haha. but i have to and i always will accept myself. beauty is in the eyes of my God. =] or in another words, i’m pretty in His eyes? *console* now i have to think of my purpose. what’s my purpose doing in BMI? hmmm.. i’m wondering. sometimes i find it stupid that i have to do cuttings, and ask me to do some design (which they will end up choosing the old one? duh.). there isn’t much color in BMI. but sometimes, i am busy though. like i’ll see some cute guys around. hahaha. there is this student, who is damn cute. wear shirt, tall and he has this “i’m a good guy” look.. but guess what? he’s born in 1990. =X 17 yr old kid. haha. surprised? i am. his surname is Park. interesting. jordan was asking me if he’s a korean.. too bad, he’s a singaporean. his mum called ytd to tell me he’s a shy person and he’s a American Idol fan blah blah… hahaha. kinda funny though. my conclusion to jordan is: his dad is a korean, mum is a singaporean. thus park is his surname. =] alright, enough of big sister imagination. HAHA. kinda lame though. cute guys? they NEVER anywhere near me. all i get was, bastard fat ass who refused to return me $40. isn’t he fucking rich?! k lah. he’s not imp to me. Money is. hahaha. comparing him to a $40, of cos $40 is bigger than him. =] he used to weight a lot (whether it’s physically or mentally) to me. now? i don’t give a fucking damn to him as long as he fucking pay up, else, i will send a “Hi” msg to his fucking gd gf so that she can help me remind him to FORK out some bloody time to transfer me the fucking money. =] after some scolding, i feel better. so it’s time to slp. =]
