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Sometimes you can only wish. Wish for things that are never there. Hope for things you will never get.

But sometimes..

Believing will be alot better than wishing.

I wish.. Wish upon the Wishing Tree.


about Summer


Sagittarian . Cantonese . dreamer . emotional . Singapore . hugs . dolls . anti-social . soft-hearted . read . sleep . coffee . gelato . french . blur queen . cinderella . games . cute stuff . japanese food . anything white .


Maybe one day

i'll be back to tell you
我可以陪你去看星星


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Nothing, Little Things and Big Things
Tuesday, April 11, 2006 7:47 AM

The followings are just bits and pieces of some happenings and thoughts recently. They are all not related. It's all about nothings, little things and possibly big things.

Nothing

I cannot stand people who talk rubbish or shoot off random words and then think they are so funny. When you do that, you're telling me that you have no intelligence. I like people who are able to talk about different things, give opinions to certain issues, tell me what you think about something, share with me your ideas.

Little Things

I dont need him to shower me with expensive gifts. Simple things to show that he cares is fine.

Someone who respects his family and elders, but never never to the extent of being a mummy's boy.

Knows my likes and dislikes. Dont need to know EVERYTHING but at least know the important things, like I dislike tofu, spareparts, fatty meat, etc. Surprise me by knowing little things like, I do not really enjoy eating fish. Hehe.. and dont let my mummy knows coz I'm my mummy's little girl.

Big Things

Seconds later, my ears perked up at the following words from my manager.

".. I expect all of you to have this completed in the next couple of minutes."

I blinked once, twice.

Wait a minute. What had he just told us to do? It was yet another surprised assignment that we had to complete, assigned at a time where I was caught off guard, but what exactly was it?

At that moment, a friend sitting on my right poked me.

"What are we supposed to do?" she asked.

Good question. I was completely stumped too. So, I leaned towards another friend..

"What are we supposed to do?" I passed the question on.

"I dont know! What are we supposed to do?"

This is really bad. MUST pay attention from now on.. and stop day dreaming of the little things .