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bring me my wings and take me up to paradise. my world where perfect is a flaw.. i want to laugh wildly with the wind in my face. put on the most ragged and comfy garment i own, and stride down the streets like a superstar.
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my name is isebelle. i love chocolates. i eat hashbrown with grape jam. eyeliner is a necessity for me. i act manly but irressitibly demure. i am easily excited when provoked. i rather miss being in the photo than miss a fabulous shot captured. i talk glibberish and love the way i am. Admit i'm stuck at crossroads in life, helpless with my life's goals. Have wild unfulfilled dreams. One of which is by the age of 60, i wanna sip iced lemonade, snuggle against my beloved's warmth, kiss his wrinkles and rock in my chair, reminiscing while enjoying the last few sunsets in my life.

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Wednesday, August 09, 2006
waahha..e naughty pon sch! hehh
i still tot my parents will scold me when i told thm i skipping e national day celebrations.
to my surprise, they have no reaction.
glad. i nid this dae to rest. hahh
abit moody.
y r things so complicated? how i wish he dun exists. bt he does. tt e reality.
haiz..i realli need to grow up..things are nt as naive as i thought.
bt wad cn i do? nothing i can do..then see her so sad oso cn do wad?
cheer up .dun think so much.
sometimes feel sad for her..i realli duno hw to go abt helping her? at least make her happier? bt how larrr
hmm supposed to wtch fireworks..din go in e end. knida disappointed.

went to east coast park agn. hahh. for e sake of pw. n woah there lots of people there on national dae man!
borrowed skates to play. and is like we guys struggled all e way frm e rent shop thrgh e underpass to e hdb flat there.
on skates! n i nt tt pro aft all. hahh..lots of screams n luffing
then there r steep slopers at e undepass. ok. nt tt steep. bt frm e view of one who is on skates? yes. very thrilling.
then i like din hold anything for support n go down all e way frm e top of the slope.
i screamed all e way down. omg. it was like sitting on roller coaster. hahh n i din noe how to brake.
e worse part of skating is u noe how to skate bt u duno hw to stop. hahh..
i zoomed down then slammed into e wall infrnt of me. luckily i had my hands. oh thz hands. hahh
bt still knocked on my cheeks. damn "thrilling" experience man.
hahh.. then took like so much time to travel to e basketball court. alot of wobbly- nearly fall movements. hahh tried playing bball on skates. was fun though!
then went back home n slept.duno y nwadeas feel so tired.hehh.wtched ndp. had great dinner. my mum cooked smth of restaurant standard..sour n spicy fish n chilli crabs..so cool sia.yummy!
how time pass. abit scary n frightening. it's realli so sweet to be young n everything. i am stil 17. wheww.. i still gt time to spare. unlike those alreadi wif more than half of their lives gone. argh. realli hav to cherish time.
my dad was saying how ppl like him have trouble finidng jobs if sacked when us youths cn go job hunt n job-hopping. yeaa he was right man. if u were 100 years old, u wished for a moment when u r 17 agn n it will nv ever happen. bt if u at least grasp on n make full use n cherish this youth years..mayb u wouldn't regret it as much as when u r in ur aged years. how beautiful things are bt how shortlived they are. oops going pessimistic huhh
awaes look on e bright side of life!