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putrinur, priscillacarol.
11january1990.
Nanyang Acedemy Of Fine Arts.




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Saturday, April 17, 2010

i like the smell of mornings. and milk. and rain. and body shop. and books. and fried eggs.
and you.
yes, i like the way you smell.
25th/26th.
karoke! we will make this happen. we must make it happen.



5:45 PM


Thursday, April 15, 2010

not really in the mood for wordy, text heavy, entries. so, i'll post some photos instead.
random photobooth shots with shu baby, and ahn's 27th.
next, i'll try and upload photos from shye's 20th and more photobooth shit.
tc to all.



















9:46 PM


Friday, April 9, 2010

1.53pm. friday afternoon. submission is finally over. well technically, it ended yesterday. i feel free, like a load being taken off my heavy shoulders.
went to watch clash of the titans with danny boy. the graphics were brilliant, but i still preferred the original storyline. either ways, we had fun. picturing ourselves as different characters. hahahaha.
just finished cleaning my room. reshuffling things, trying to de-clutter at the same time. well, its not exactly making much of a difference, just that everything just looks a whole lot neater now. oh well, at least my table doesnt look like, i just murdered a forest(papers everywhere? killing trees?.)
next on my calendar, fir's 21st, ahn's 27th, and shye's 20th.
oh and of course, ISP. arggggggggggh, kill me.
tc to all.


1:53 PM