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THE MUSHROOM



name : tan juan
age : 18
hometown : malaysia


PIECES OF ME

LOVES

MUSHROOMS
shopping
drawing
TURQUOISE
MUSIC
rainbows
chocolates
chinese orchestra
fairy tales

HATES

CICAK WTF
creepy crawlies
homework
COPY CATS
chinese




GREAT ESCAPES

*chelsea*
*chia chia*
*crystal*
*ee leng*
*ee teng*
*jhing huey*
*jia lee*
*jo ying*
*jun fang*
*lee mei*
*mok mok*
*ning zhen*
*pei jia*
*pei qi*
*rui mei*
*su yin*
*teik hua*
*tict chyn*
*wen huey*
*wen yuan*
*xin yuan*
*xue yi*
*yi ching*





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THANKS TO

ME. kynzgerl
CODES. manikka
BRUSHES. 1 2
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The 2 paper heart: moargh.de
♥ Saturday, September 22, 2007 ♥
Secret Key To My Heart??

22 September 2007

What happened to my Saturday??

Today's like, so boring.

After I had breakfast, I decided to study.

Nope. I haven't finished my sentence yet. I mean, I'm going to study later. Later.

That always happens.

Anyway, I decided to read a book, but I accidentally fall asleep, waking up only to find out that my eldest brother was back from Singapore.

Now, my aunt is here with her family, with two boxes of pizzas. Like she said, high tea!! And I am SO bored. I can't very well play or talk with my cousins, not because whatever, it's because, all they ever talked about is exams, homework, Malay vocabularies, blah.

That's why they got on perfectly with my sister. Same type. I do NOT believe it. The younger cousin, the girl, was just finished with her UPSR not that long ago.

We're supposed to be really happy and carefree after that exam (or ANY exam), but you know what she said?? She said she wished the exams aren't over because, she finds it boring now that there's no more, what? Excitement? in her life. We all were so mad after the exams, like, playing in class, et cetera. *shrugs*

Well, everyone's different.

And there's one thing I really dislike about her.

FLATTER.

Like, I showed her one of my friends, who's very cute and pretty, and she always says : No lah. You prettier lah!!

Even if she's speaking the truth, she doesn't have to say it like that, which makes me think she might be lying, but, even if she's not, I hate it.

But of course, secretly, I do enjoy compliments. And those sweet, sweet talks and actions.

Hah. Now you know the secret key to my heart.

Like you actually wanted that key??


Poo.

So, if I enjoy compliments, why ...??

I DON'T LIKE HERS.

If you heard it I'm sure you'll get annoyed and feel like slapping her in the face. I like her, I really do, but the flattery thing can make me really irritated. It's not like because it's fake or anything, it just ... irritates me.


craving chocolate kisses ..
5:48 PM