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Wednesday, July 21, 2004

Intoxicated By:

Joey Mcintyre - Stay The Same
Feeling: Extremely Tired

Are You Right Brained or Left Brained in Love?

You Are Right Brained In Love

Bit of a drama queen. Peacemaker, first to end a fight. Good at thinking up creative dates. Tend to fall in love and get hurt easily. Going with your gut instead of your head. Emphathetic and caring, sometimes to a fault. Good at recognizing patterns in relationships. Been in love many times, perhaps too many to count. Wildly passionate and intense when falling in love. Spontaneous with relationships, going with the flow. Overly visual - can play back past dates like movies in your mind. Roses, love poems, and stuffed animals are a good start to winning your heart.

Most of the time, I don't use my brain when I love. But still, what it says is pretty much true.

What Type of Beauty Are You?

You Are a Natural Beauty

You're the kind of beauty that every guy dreams about... One that looks good in the morning - without a stich of makeup. That's doesn't mean you're a total hippie chic though. You have style, but for you, style is effortless.

That made me sound so much better than I really am.

Here's a wallpaper I made.

For my baby and myself. Was trying out the new fonts. Heh.

I bet baby will freak out if I set this picture as his wallpaper. He don't really like seeing pink on his own computer.

But still, i'm gonna do it. Just to see the expression on his face.

8:10:00 PM

Thursday, July 15, 2004

Intoxicated By:

Eminem - Guilty Conscience
Feeling: Cynical

What Is Your Best Sexual Skills

Name: Ingrid
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Straight

Flirting Skill Level - 78%
Kissing Skill Level - 28%
Cuddling Skill Level - 7%
Sex Skill Level - 76%

Why They Love You: You know exactly what they want.
Why They Hate You: You talk too much.

I'm not sure about "they". But "he" really hates me for talking too much. That's how true it is. He's not into talking and naturally, not into listening.

Oh, and I'm a bad kisser and cuddler. Well, so as it seemed.

What Is Your Icecream Flavour

Your Icecream Flavour Is...

French Vanilla!

You're a smooth and silky suave type! You exude class and you believe in tradition. A classical taste who doesn't like things to be too flashy or showy. Climb the Eiffel tower of taste with a spoonfull of you! Oui Oui!

Hey, I love Vanilla icecream. Remind me to take a picture of the Eiffel Tower with a tub of Vanilla icecream, that's if I ever go to Paris.

Anyway, Paris would be my dream honeymoon location. Sipping latte at those cute little roadside cafes and sighing au revoir.

7:36:00 PM

Intoxicated By:

Michelle Branch - Everywhere
Feeling: Frustrated

This is a short post to inform everyone that I won't be on my computer these few days. My computer is fucking annoying, and the more I use it, the more I feel like throwing it out of my window.

So I've decided not to use it until it is fixed.

Anyway, Zhongying's a doll. I was talking to her this evening, and she agreed to lend me her OS and antivirus installation disc, so that I can fix my computer. She's a lifesaver and a sweetie.

Thanks girl.

I'm getting those discs from her either tomorrow or Friday, and I'll be home by Saturday to fix it. Baby's booking out tomorrow, so I'll be at Geylang. So wish me luck guys. I have to fix it, I have to, I have to! I really have to.

So, bye for now. See you peeps soon.

A farewell picture.

Note to Clara: Check your mail once you see this mkay?

Note to Clarence aka bluezing: Here are the songs that you made me took down this afternoon.

• Alicia Keys - If I Ain't Got You
• Kevin Lyttle - Turn Me On
• D12 - How Come
• Black Eyed Peas - Let's Get This Party Started
• Jet - Look What You Have Done
• Alizee - Moi Lolita

Note to Joey: Good luck for your Xanga.

Note to myself: It's time to shut down your computer. Ciao.

PS: I was talking to Zhongying a few minutes ago, and guess what? Her Daddy bought her a Beetle! Wee, I love Beetles. If I ever get my license, my car would be a Beetle too. See? We have the same great taste. At times like this, I wish I've got my license too. Well, but for the rest of the time, I rather be chauffeured around.

Anyway, tell her everyone, that pink is the best color to ever exist on a Beetle!

Tell her!

But, sadly, she's not really interested in spraying it pink, so I'll advise her to do it in black. She suits black. Like those new age independent woman, you know...

Gee, I'm such a dork, why am I so excited? She's the one who's gonna get the car, but I'm feeling even more excited than her. Well, understandable. It's a Beetle! *squeals*

PPS: If anyone of you ever see a pink Beetle on the road one day, you'll know who does it belong to.

I haven't seen anyone driving a pink Beetle so far.

12:13:00 AM

Tuesday, July 13, 2004

Intoxicated By:

JoJo - Leave (Get Out)
Feeling: Bored

Haven't been updating much these few days because my damn computer is freaking out on me again.

I don't know if I should get someone to service it for me. I lost my repairman's number, and it's sad. 'Cause he's really nice and good with computers. And his charges are very reasonable.

Well well, yesterday was Joycelyn's birthday. We went to Lucky Chinatown to celebrate her birthday. I didn't knew she didn't had a cake, if not I would have bought one for her. No birthday cakes on birthdays are so sad.

I know, because I didn't had any cake for my birthday this year. Boo.

Yeah, we caught Mean Girls last weekend. It is indeed a really bitchy film. But it's pretty good, and it's quite funny at certain scenes. I like it. Watched Spiderman's DVD last weekend too. It's very sad when Peter realised it was partially his fault that Uncle Ben was shot dead by the robber. I could imagine. If he had stopped the robber at the lift, instead of letting him pass, the robber wouldn't even have the chance of getting out, and thus shooting Uncle Ben. Aww, poor Peter. Poor Uncle Ben.

Time for pictures again.

Taken a few days ago, before I went to bed. Noticed that I've tied up my hair? I don't think I have much pictures with my hair tied up.

Me sniffing my lamp.

Nah, I just wanted to take a picture with my pink feathered lamp in it.

Took down my hair. It looks wavy hmm? I love wavy hair, that is why I want to perm my hair. Okay, duh.

Half lying on my bed, last shot of the night.

Picture taken at Joey's room, after watching Mean Girls. That is the Mango top I bought when it's on sale. About 20 bucks only.

What a good deal.

I'm so skinny aren't I?

I could fly off with a strong gust of wind.

And here are pictures taken yesterday.

Alot, I know. I can't help myself, I was really bored.

Free advertising for Nokia 7610.

A double image shot. See another me at the mirror reflection?

A picture I took for fun.

Another one.

In my room, taken while waiting for the retarded computer to restart.

An upside down picture, because I'm bored.

And a old picture of me and baby. I wonder would he kill me for posting this? I mean, it's not really R-Rated or anything. He was sleeping, and I just kissed him and took a picture that's all.

Hehe.

It's raining now. Accompanied with thunder and lightning. Gee, I hate thunders. They scare the shit outta me.

7:07:00 PM

Friday, July 09, 2004

Intoxicated By:

Beyonce - Baby Boy
Feeling: Tired

I don't know why is everything going against me these few days.

Work is downright like shit still, my computer is really problematic, and I'm in a horrible mood.

Actually I wrote a really long post the day before. I was complaining about work and updating on what I did for the past few days. And you know what happened? My computer hanged when I was about to publish my post.

And well, miraculously, the moment my computer hanged, I felt absolutely nothing. No more anger towards my work. Anyway, working in the society is just like that. As long as you're of a lower position, you'll have to bear with the arrogance and attitude of someone of a superior position. No point getting angry, no point arguing, no point in doing anything to do with them. I just do what I'm supposed to do, get my pay, and out I go.

It sucks, but that's life.

So no more lengthy post now. It's time for pictures.

Picture taken after I did a mask. The best makeup, is no makeup at all.

But shaping of eyebrows is definitely still a must.

My ugly and uneven teeth. I really should have heed Mommy's advice to brace my teeth when I was 13.

Joey and me again. We were both wearing polka dotted tops that day, it's a pity that the camera didn't capture our tops.

Again, me and her. I feel like some barbequed shit beside her.

I bet you guys have noticed how fair she is.

Taken at Marche's. Another picture secretly taken by Joey again.

Me and baby. I really had no idea Joey took all these pictures.

My colleague and I at our workplace.

Oh, I forgot to mention I bought a new phone. The Nokia 7610. I like it, mine's the black/brown one. Classic color isn't it? Of course, most guys will prefer the black/red one. But they don't understand! The black/red is nice, it's really nice, with the contrast and the design. But it's just not practical. Well, that's how I feel... If I were to get the black/red one, I'm sure I'll get sick of it after some time. The white/brown one is very nice too, but I've used a white colored phone before, so I got the black/brown one instead. Anyway, it is really nice, I love it.

Baby and I caught Spiderman 2 last Thursday too. It's a nice film, too bad that I missed Spiderman. But thank god both shows aren't really related. I like Kirsten Dunst, she have this really virgin-pretty look. And Spiderman is so cool! I want Spiderman as my boyfriend too.

Oh, here are some old pictures again.

My arm looked so fat here, I love it! Give me more fats!

If I'm not wrong, these are the pictures that we took when we went to Black that last time. I don't remember why didn't I post them up that time.

Or did I?

Okie dokie, that's all. I'm alone at Geylang right now. Joey and her boyfriend's coming back tomorrow, and baby is booking out tomorrow morning. So here I am, waiting for him to come back. I bought back tons of food to binge on, so I wouldn't be bored. And baby promised to watch Mean Girls tomorrow. I hope we do.

PS: On second thought, I don't need Spiderman anymore. I have my own superhero, and his name is Babyman.

10:54:00 PM

Yours Truly
Ingrid
25 years old
Kievan's Mommy
Still Pink Lovin'

deep inside me. a silent whisper in my mind.

sweet surrender to your love divine. peace enfolding.

in the stillness i empty my soul. and your healing presence flows.

as i breathe the air of heaven. drawing in your fragrance when i breathe.

i feel your fullness come alive inside of me. you're the breath that i breathe.

it's taking hold. like a second nature when i savour. savour you. as i breathe.