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AMANDA NICOLE
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taurus
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aspirations
conquer mount kinabalu
master drums one day
learn guitar tabs ( currently)
to be a rich woman!
grow taller!
learn how to do makeup
travel around the world backpacker style
get back home to singapore!
do well in up in uni exams
ROWING CHAMPIONSHIPS!
hiphop street dancing
the special coffee blend
do something crazy and wild
get my honours!
work hard in both my jobs
throw the old, get the new
be the next AUSTRALIAN IDOL



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crumpler bag
rowing championships medals
more eyecandies!
to dye my hair brown/red
my food hunt
workout dumbells
GET AN AWESOME TATTOO
another piercing to go with
new balance dryfit apparel
nike running dryfit tee
splurging on sunglasses
COME BACK HOME!
lesser projects/schoolwork
another jar of jellybeans!
retain my 46kg
running machine
doritos nachos
cadbury icrecream tubs
up my fitness level
to get my HOT abs
to able to carry a scull by myself
get tanner under the sun!



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Friday, August 03, 2007   9:30 PM

3rd august 2007
Day a hundred and twelve.

i just love fridays. it's not so much the hours that contribute to my love since my tuesday classes also end at three in the late afternoon but pretty much so the classes that i have on that day. just two classes with a break period (while everyone else would be at elacs class wishing they were in my place at the library dozing off) plus lunch. chemistry and applicable maths ( there wasnt anything much to look forward to but it's the friends you have in those classes that makes it so much more fun.

somehow its really obvious that everyone seems so 'alive' right after they step out of chemistry class. in class, youre just faced with a bunch of zombies waiting just to doze off when frank isnt looking. while, you cant. because he always somehow looks. for a guy who's in his fifties and who wears specs, well you cant fool his eyes. (even headphones doesnt seem to escape him) he has this thing with headphones in class- he once went out to take a scissors, came back into class, stood in front of that girl with the snippers of the scissors wide open at the wires.

it's the height issue again. somehow, when youre with those two guys- it's always your height against theirs. darryl's tall, i can imagine but shayma- gosh, he's just what? a few centimetres taller and that doesnt make a difference either. darryl dared me to reach the ceiling of which any sane person would obviously know i cant because of my height. ( i guess he aint that sane then) HAHA. he couldnt even reach the top either even if he reached his fingers upwards. i did. there's always something called a chair for 'shorties' like me. i know im short. i cant grow already and this has nothing to do with me not having enough milk thank you. everyone's short in my family other than my youngest sister- gosh. long legs;D

shayma asked for it. i dirtied his shoes with my footrpints all over. somehow its nice to step on someone else's shoes for a change. HAHA. he teased me for having my cars personally customized just for me stating that i couldnt reach the front pedal of the car because i was short. HA thanks a lot. pot calling the kettle black. cmon, youre not that tall either young man. youre say, like what? 10cm taller only? youre still in my sense- a 'shortie' face it. you belong to my club, no point going against it since youre one of them already. HAHA.

we teased lp right after lunch period on the identity of matthew. ( seriously, even till now, she hasnt told me how he looks like) she only said ive seen him before since it was entirely impossible to have missed him in college. oh wells. i know ive seen him before and yet she wont tell me aggh.


'oh shit. i forgot what i wanted to tell you guys.'
'i think i know.'
'huh, what is it?'
'you wanted to tell me who matthew is!'
at this point she was already going crazy with our persistent questions on who matthew is. HAHA. ( she was practically waving her hands up in desperation HA)
darryl stood there by the pillar with his shades on ( he just came back after he left for home after chemistry) gosh. the wonders of a license. you get to drive around without having to wait for public transport. life's unfair. he's a year older and yet he gets to drive. remind me when im 18, to get my own soon.
ha;D they dared me to scare him from behind. i tried to only to foil my own plans. he saw me running towards him and yet he didnt say anything. gosh. the moment i saw him turn around while i made a dash for his back while his back was against me, i just crashed into the wall behind him and fell over to the seats parked against it. it was unexpected. he made me look like an idiot because i was laughing so hard after i crashed in. HAHA. it was like he knew even beforehand that i wanted to smack him from the back. that's unfair. he foiled my plans once, it wont happen again.
when you have shayma, me and michelle together, add a few bottles in between us and you get a water fight. we didnt exactly waste his water since it went back onto his head. ( i wouldnt say it was wasted because it gave him a great refresher before he went for his physics class) we used his bottle first before we had to use mine since he 'needed' more water to be soaked under. HAHA.
'hey, youre shoelaces came undone'
( i pointed to his right shoes)
(he looked down at his right shoe to see the shoelaces)
'so what?'
( looking up at me again before we launched our spray at him)
i admit, the last spray was a bad one since he was all soaked at the back of his head. HAHA. he grabbed my bottle revenge! no wonder they said revenge was sweet. in this case, it was revenge was wet! HAHA. gosh, he gave chase right after that. really unexpected. we covered the whole area in front of the library before we came back to where we started panting hard.
i think my stamina went down or was it because in between running away from him, i had to climb over a few low walls. ( unfortunately, my height doesnt allow me to jump over them without risking a leg injury) he didnt catch up eventhough i lagged at those moments i tried to get myself over the walls. HAHA.
i cant remember myself laughing so hard for a whole day. it gave me stomach cramps right after that. i doubt i havent laughed at all for any day for the past few months. thanks guys. friends like you- ha there isnt a day that's boring even though classes ( AS WE WOULD ALL AGREE are boring us out) because of you guys.