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Thursday, December 14, 2006

i cut my hair again! yay!
yesterday was another "pissing renee off" day.. my sis was so DAMN irritating.. my mum's friend went to thailand and bought 3 ORIGINAL Adidas tee.. my mother allow me to choose one so i chose the red one in the pic.. obviously cos i love red.. then later my mum say give me sis the orange one (not in the pics). so i say okay lor.. in the end, my sis see liao say she wants the red one.. WTH okay? then my mum say take lor.. it goes without a saying that i 'bu shuang' lor.. my mum's excuse is my sis got very little red shirts. stupid lah! please lor.. my sis got 3 red shirts. i only got 1. she doesnt know how to count.. and btw, she still owes me 4 pays after i worked for her.. she BETTER pay me.. or i'll just keep goping at her nonstop till i get it..

anyway, enought of all the unhappy things.. see my doggy! so cute!

forcing smiles

ren.



With love,

Saturday, December 09, 2006

Hello people! i've changed my email! my new add is: ren-chocoholic@hotmail.com

thanks!
ren.


With love,

Thursday, December 07, 2006

Time for a little joke!

A drunk man who smelled like beer sat down on a subway seat next to a priest. The man's tie was stained, his face was plastered with red lipstick, and a half empty bottle of gin was sticking out of his torn coat pocket. He opened his newspaper and began reading. After a few minutes the man turned to the priest and asked," Say, Father, what causes arthritis?"

"My Son, it's caused by loose living, being with cheap, wicked women, too much alcohol, a contempt for your fellow man, sleeping around with prostitutes and lack of bath." "Well, I'll be damned," the drunk muttered, returning to his paper. The priest, thinking about what he had said, nudged the man and apologized. "I'm very sorry. I didn't mean to come on so strong. How long have you had arthritis?" "I don't have it, Father. I was just reading here that the Pope does."


With love,

today is another day into the hols.. really really cannot wait till the hols finish!
later, i'm going to sarah's place to see her doggy.

for ppl who wants to buy me presents (going in priority) :
1. SONY CYBERSHOT T10. [thanks to my mum, i wont be able to get it..]
2.Wallet!
3. Bags!
4. Shirts.
5. Slippers.

thanks ppl!
ren.

p.s. joan, please read this! be generous and give me a cam.. i'll find you your striped shirt! haha..


With love,

Saturday, December 02, 2006

oops.. i forgot!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SWEEDI!


With love,

hello!

this holiday is getting boring already.. i think going back to school is much better.. haha.. can crap all day and laugh for all we want.. i miss all the laughing..

i think three-nine is gonna be fun. wonder where our classroom is going to be.. on the roof?

ren.


With love,