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.

Yesterday was APRIL's FOOL!

but i didnt prank anyone,
neither did i got pranked.

so not fun.. T_T
haha..

and guess what.
i spent my april's fool night,
at a funeral.

yes. a funeral,
not again..

this time its a complicated distant relative's funeral.
apparantly, the deceased is my great-grandfather's brother's son..

LOL.
and this is so not a joke.

it was held at a basketball court.
(cus they live in bungalow)

and it was like a mini-wedding can..
there were AT LEAST 30 over tables.
and we left the place at 9plus cus there wasn't enough seats.
ZOMG. HUNDREDS of people.

i realised that he was not a nobody.
the chairman of BPGHS alumni or smth like tt,
he even got his picture in the yearbook.
i mean.. other than teachers, students and principal..
who gets their picture on the yearbook..
mind you, he is a 70plus yr old ex-bpian..

also, there was a large group (50 over) of old ppl..
from the khek assiocation.
in case u're wondering, WTH is that,
its my dialect group..
he is one of the "big" ppl there..

batches of people came and go.
some were his business partners,
some were from BPGHS,
some were from the dialect community,
some were his old friends,
some were relatives,

it made me realised how scary a person's network can be..
LOL.

wondering..

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just just wondering,
if one day i die.

WHO will attend my funeral,
WHO will be the ones crying their eyes out,
WHO are those who really love and care for me..

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