Come, my baby. I'll fly you away.

Monday, January 15, 2007,

Went shopping with bro on saturday.

My god. Is he a pain in the ass.

Ended buying lots of cool stuff for chinese new year.

New year. New look.

Speakin of which.

I've got BIG news.

Which is...

Wait for it....

Wait for it......

I'm

Gettin

NO. I'm not gettin pregnant, jesus!

I'm Gettin

Braces!

This thursday.

So bloody cool.

And painful.

The dentist(funny how we dont usually use the word doctor here)
just put some rubber thingy in between my teeth last week.

And it hurts like s***.

Cant eat nuts for nuts!

I'm really 90 years old.

Really.

6:32 PM

I'm Superbitch. Just another superhero.
lutetium11@hotmail.com
Graduate.
Petite.
Random.
Unpredictable.
And that's all you need to know.

Yes my baby, you speak the language of shooting stars.
Over the rainbow, that's where you'll find me waiting for you.
This desire so inexplicable, I thought I never loved.
Until, you have taken me completely over.

NeSsa
lindSay
JiaLing
yixIn
wesLey
mini me WJ
daphAne
vAl
si mIn
jEs
sHi mIn
naNcy aka nan sai
liyAnA
loRRaine
anLin milk powder
ChiLli

Whisper it in my ear..