jolyn dislikes long profiles, they reveal too much, and where's the enigma in that? apart from that, jolyn is also an ugly monster, and if you have something against ugly people, then well, too bad.

jolyn adores music, androgynous boys, shark(boy)s, pink spiders, robots, black and red, the word 'awesome', musicians, and referring to herself as the third person, a trait she picked up from uncle goh.



(in no particular order)

ryan; yiling; elsia; cherie; tharsh; evelynwong; see ler1; see ler2; jumalia; kimberly; denise; dalila; weiping; nurul; shaun; kelvin; jessica; candice; grace; shyaza; chekseen; amirah; jaan; jedidah; nadzirah; juliana; aqilah; charlton; qixuan; aqila; xinyi; sili; samantha; melissa; jolene; nadia; nurul; suetfar; armeeza; joanna; melissa; sakinah; peishi; gurvin; wuyi; yingying; jennifer; dionne; peiwen; zakkiyah; azrina; estee; fiona; germaine; jiaqi; shirlynn; jacqueline; joshua; qianyun;

grouphug; ryan; postsecret; kennysia; xiaxue; levan; translation; dictionary; edison; youtube;

untold prophesy
lingyu
deborah
khairiah
cheryl
alvin

foto decadent ; moargh ; bias-ED.

iPod [video], sharkb0izx 101, scene hair, a lot of clothes, tongue, navel and lip piercings, shopping spree, a million billion trillion gazillion dollars, effective weight loss, accessories, skinnies, BILL!, a lot of moshing, 69 hours in a day, more gigs! ask me and i'll tell you

FUCK THE SELF PROCLAIMED HIATUS
FUCK HOLIDAY HOMEWORK.

I DON'T FUCKING CARE ANYMORE

;) just a little outburst to tell you i'm back to blogging! and i got myself a new blogskin, removed the damn password feature (yeah, it's a waste of space. since anyone with the right sense will go to the atom.xml thingy to read) and voila.

okay, today went to michelle's school with her. admiralty school. the school is NEW. i didn't really get to explore, but it's nice from what i know. but it took us so long to find it (since michelle dearest brought us around in circles) and when we did, we took A LONG WALK to the main gate. (thanks to michelle.) and i saw this bastard on a bicycle. he almost knocked into my cousin and he still shouted at her. "WHAT, YOU THINK YOU KNOW HOW TO SCOLD FUCK MEANS YOU DAMN SMART LA? STUPID, GOT EYES OR NOT? NEXT TIME RIDE PROPERLY LA." lol. seriously, i'm pms-ing.

there was this little 'garden' near her school. so many fucking playgrounds. no swings ): i love swings.

then we walked back to the mrt station, and i was such a smartass, i told them we could walk to woodlands. what, the mrt signboard says TWO minutes to woodlands, and my ezlink was running low on funds. so we walked there, following the mrt tracks.

i followed weiping's example and sang for whoever within hearing range. aha, i didn't know it could be so therapeutic. "I'M JUST A KID AND LIFE IS A NIGHTMARE I'M JUST A KID I KNOW THAT IT'S NOT FAIR" fun (: oughta do that more often. scares the hell out of people.

walked around causeway point with aching soles, and i saw kel in power 9 with his friend. aha, he said i can drink!! :)

then went home after walking till 5+, and i saw this plastic thingy. i kicked it, and omg. it went into someone's carton load of food. UGH. i felt so god damn guilty okay. and i kicked it on purpose. because i was so fucking mad. damn. i feel so sad for the guy.

stuck tongue out at people while i was on the bus. man, so god damn childish. aiya, don't care la. what the fuck.

:) CAN'T WAIT FOR FRIDAY. *crosses fingers* pray i can go.