secondofjulytwothousandandeight.

Today, i went to the gym. GYM OKAY. people who know me WILL be amazed. like the jaw drop to the floor and rolls 2km away kinda amazed. and listen to this, i conquered the 4.5km mark on the threadmill! *whoot whoot* i did, 4.6km! hurhur. aint that SOMETHING. i am on the way to running a marathon! jane will be SO PROUD. she is the queen of marathons. 42km runs we are talking about here. when will i EVER get there. then i did some weights, and then went for boxercise which was oh so fun. in the words of my brother, i hope i dont lose this drive anytime soon. no. make that anytime at all. even typing is tiring. *gasp* but in the words of macdonalds, ba da bup bup bup...im lovin' it!

a random interruption. what is up with names of artistes these days. like yoga lin is bad nuff. but i'd give it to them since his name is 林宥嘉 （lin you jia) and it does..kinda....in some way...sound like yoga :s listen to this though; jam. yes. JAM hsiao, 蕭敬騰. like JAM? for someone who has sucha nice voice, he definitely deserves a nicer name. and there're worse ones. like EMOTION. and KINGDOM.

im awaiting a peanut-butter and a pilates. and i am sure now. that i do LURVE my name.

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last friday, ripple, myself, my bro and lewis went to sentosa. its been a LONG WHILE. and we had sooo much fun.

found a frangipani. was happily looking pretty with it tucked behind my ear only to find that frangipanis are linked to pontianaks :s whoteva. it looks pretty on me anyways! *flicks hair*

my ridiculous bro wanted to take home some plant-lings (or whatever you call those) to grow. decided that his slippers were the best place to place them while we frolick in the sun and enjoy the sea breeze. he subsequently forgot to take them home.


again my brother, being that little nature boy that he always has been since litte, caught a fish which had a broken tail. decided to also take it home to try save it. aww. isnt that just so endearing.


that was also the fateful day that made me disvover my hidden for so long love for the gatchapon machines : fateful cause it burnt a hole in my pocket.

what a lovely day.