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![]() My name's Adriana. I don't exactly have a nickname. I'm very variable, sensitive , experience one embarassing event every day, and yet surprisingly mature. Heh. I, along with 186 million other girls in the world, suffer from an inferiority complex. For me, I like to see the beauty in things. I like art. But I'm not all obsessed over it. I like the beauty of it. I have this insane fixation that I will meet my soulmate by chance. Guess I'm not a big believer in slow development. I'm in PRCS's Modern Dance, 3/5. Profiles: Facebook | friendster | |
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I'm back from Camp. Missed my bus stop yesterday so I had to walk. Passed my primary school, saw Hua Yang. Went in with him to see the changes, since he was lonely and waiting for Dion. Chat chat chat, walked with him to the traffic light, then he continued waiting for the boy who was still in Hougang. Pity him. Went totally KO, woke up this morning, fed Brownie, and now currently I am stuck with homework, a MMORPG I just can't seem to download, having to vacuum the house later on, having to HELP my sister who went who knows where clean OUR room, and a throbbing headache. See why I would much rather have stayed there longer? At least the monkeys don't boss me around the day after camp. Somehow I get angry when people ask me to help them do their things. I mean, if they can't do it themselves, that's understandable. But when that's not the case... That's just plain irresponsible. I hate people who push all the responsibility to me for something to succeed. In anything. For example, campfire. Or relationships. It just makes me angry that I have to undergo the pressure and hardwork. Maybe I'm just being selfish. Bluek. I don't care. Labels: you're hot then you're cold |