Live With No Regrets ♥

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♥ Live With No Regrets .

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ANGELA LAI
the happy girl who lives with no regrets.

She likes to busk in the limelight,
and enjoys capturing attention.
I do not live in the shadow of others
and i HATE to be forgotten.

I do what i say,
And, i say what i feel.

You think you know me?
Think TWICE before u judge.

Here, i do my constant ranting.
Here, i update my camwhoring photos.
Everything here are purely MY opinions,
and u don't have to agree with me.
If my narcissism scares u,
leave me alone.

Im so so so NOT into camwhoring recently.

realised my last camwhoring session was months ago..

and i took leave for wed - fri.

a break off work, some free time for myself.

as well as companion to my darling,

who is on a 10 days block leave..

few days left..

im too lazy to blog about the 3 days.

hehe. shall let it remain mysterious..

muahahahhas.

and i FINALLY got all my university admission stuffs done.
left with mailing of documents to SMU and

PAYMENTS~~~

Anw, PAUL BLART MALL COP is a retarded movie.

no spectacular plot i'd say, JUST FOR LAUGHS.

smth random:

I LOVE MY FAMILY!!

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if u're a lonely sad bastard,

if u're a ugly mean person filled with jealousy over other's happiness,

or if u're one idiot who dont deserve to be loved,

dont read. LOL.

i need to blog about how loved i am.

muahahhaa.

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my love language is quality time and acts of services..

just in case u people dont know what im talking about,

there are 5 kinds of love language (i learnt through some talk)

1. gifts (u feel loved with ppl shower u with gifts)

2. acts of services (eg. backing cookies/preparing a meal for u)

3. physical intimacy (eg. huggg hugggs to show ur love- friendship too)

4. words of affection (u need to hear ppl say it- i love u, u're so nice etc...)

5. quality time. (spending lots of time tgt makes u feel loved)

and i am no. 2 and no. 5~

i love my family cus they care for me.

they will always give in to me for the sake of my well-being.

eg. when im young, i refuse to eat my meals

unless my mum prepares them nicely in a bowl for me.

eg. my father will ask us to eat our meals,

when we throw tantrums right after an arguement.

eg. i know my sister/mum will pack food for me from the hawker down stairs

if im dying from hunger but too lazy to go down.

i know it may sound screwed up, like im pampered and kiddy.

but i love them for all these. =P

im so bored now.

its so bloody late and my bf havent call/msg me yet.

RAHHHHHH~

p.s: i still want to go to sentosa!!

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