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It hurts that hate/jealousy manifests in places of comfort.

You've missed..
I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fucked in...
Start grasping the hours before they fly you by
670
Go on, be educated
Cos this is how we roll
Post 666 not by intention
Oh so what do you assume?
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Omg animals are the sweetest/cutest!
I'm glad we do feel the same way now.

Charmaine Georgie Porgie
I'm legal
I'm the most random person you'll know
Redbull is my boon and bane

Beyond

Reconnect

Karla's Closet

Luxirare
Rumi

Seaofshoes

Taghrid

Tammy
Xiaxue

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Saturday, December 12, 2009
I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fucked in the head.

My other hand wasn't spared too

Loots

Recipe for mind blowing sugar high

I have Bill Kaulitz shrilling singing "Forever now! Forever now!" with his delicious voice on iTunes now. Am supposed to make the most out of my Saturday but I'm just lazing around in bed, nursing a massive migraine and a stiff neck and shoulders from yesterday. Just thrown in undergarments into the washing machine and I'm back here. I should just pop some Zerin already and get my chubby ass off to do what not, or I'm seriously going to grow mold.

SPCA in the morning was good and rewarding. Though I got bitten and pawed at many a times and I was the only one cleaning up poo/pee. And even got told off by a haggy, irritable Pet Care Counselor, for taking out the 3 limb cat to educate the children. (It's cool. She's known for being one of those weird out old ladies.) Plus I left the shelter with bite marks and shit/fur down my front.

But it was worth it. Scars will heal but my heart is so much lighter and a smile plays on my lips. Never did I think that I could meet a Bull Terrier or Frosty the gargantuan bunny or have Curry the dog chew at my slippers or a black & white cat in my laps suckling away at my (non-existent nipples) tee shirt (notorious for that) or clean up shit while stepping in pee and still be happy about it. It's just this indescribable satisfaction when you work with animals.

I know I should have made a beeline home but I tried my best to clean up my tee (fur + cat saliva + shit/pee = good combo for bacteria breeding ground) and headed to Salvation Army. Heee! Must reward myself for my good, unpaid hardwork. Am gonna volunteer at SA next time (or Veronica's church?). Glorious place. Got what I wanted for under $30. So now I'm a proud owner of a Denim blazer and a Carlo Rino (?) "branded bag". Someone enlighten me what brand is that? Says on my receipt that it's "branded". Seriously, if I really do give a shit about branded items, I won't even be shopping there.

Oka gonna try to do something.
Please tell me this persistent head throbbing is not a brewing fever.
Ciao y'all

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Thursday, December 10, 2009

Start grasping the hours before they fly you by

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Monday, December 07, 2009
670

I don't even know why do I do what I do to myself

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Go on, be educated

http://entertainment.sg.msn.com/Celebrity-Gossip/article.aspx?cp-documentid=3734722

(Lady Gaga's sex terror)

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snake_wine
(Snake Wine)

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cymothoa_exigua
(Tongue Eating Louse)

Oh fuck you have got to read about the tongue eating louse! Ain't gonna post the pics here cos am alr scarred for life. And the snake wine thingy isn't new but I saw a documentary on Okto about snake wine, baby bear wine and mountain cat wine! Fuck!

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Saturday, December 05, 2009
Cos this is how we roll

I would miss the times that:
We party like rockstars
Look like movie stars
Play like all-stars
Fuck like porn stars (ahem!)
Baby we're superstars

Diamond princess
We make them bust quick
Man we back it up
Like a Mack Truck
Don't talk about it boy
Be about it boy
We got them girls boy
Turn out your girls boy
We're talking freaky to ya
We're like a freaky shit
Coz you're my freak

I'll be missing you like a crazy hooker

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Wednesday, December 02, 2009
Post 666 not by intention

Finally ended my tirade on my mom (being a factor) for almost murdering my church life and smothering my breathing space. I can't guarantee that she actually registered all of it but I think I've hit some raw nerves there. So guess that's gonna get her reflecting I hope. Not the best role model huh? Shirking responsibly, blaming, harping and digging up settled dust etc. I shut her up at the point questioning her faith and religion. What has she done to prove her holiness? She goes to church every week and RCIA but she can't even register a single word of what the priest has to say and try a smidgen to live by it?

The priest spoke to the masses during Sunday mass, asking us this question. "What have you done to ensure a place in heaven?" We spend only 1 day of the week in the house of God but 6 days out into the cruel and sinful world. It does not mean that regular Sunday mass is going to save you from the other 6 days of worth of sinning. Bluntly, he spoke to the choir, lectors, wardens, altar boys and the other church helpers, "So you think that you come here every week, dress nicely to serve the church, you will be ensured of a place in heaven?" It really struck me. What has anyone of us done to show that we're good Catholics? Are we God-like? Do we live by the 10 commandments? Are we Evangelists? Praying and going to church every Sunday does not give you a free pass on doing shit from Monday to Saturday.

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Oh so what do you assume?

I thought adults are more insightful? So I came to the conclusion that they just perfected the art of Assuming. To assume, I've realised, is to do something so powerful, it makes (seem) you superior. But careful there, it can destroy. Why do you think the phrase goes "To assume is to make an ASS out of U and ME." If you assume that you are right in every way, so blind you will be to your environment and your personal progress is ZERO. If you assume that you know everything, you will never learn nor be open minded. If you assume that you know someone well, you judge before you've actually spoken to him/her.

There's only baseless theories behind assumptions. It's not reliable, not tested, not proven and it's definitely falsifiable. (Sorry for being too scientific here, I can't help it, I'm a science student! *shrugs*) The only reason why people assume is because they are misguided, uninformed, oblivious or just plain stupid. If you don't know, ASK for goodness sake. Is it so difficult? Does it make you any less intelligent if you ask when you're not sure? Oh! It's because of pride isn't it? FYI Googling is also ASK-ing if you don't know. I don't see why you want to go through so much trouble assuming, lying, adding on to it, making a mountain out of a molehill, fumbling and tumbling but ending up looking like a complete fool.

So lemme assume here that you've already understood what assuming means and does, right?

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I saw this guy in the 161 bus queue drinking this and it smelt so good!
So I told myself I must find and try it.
And it rocks! Damn nice!
This N & N Herbal Tea has a nice range of drinks.
Shall go and try all of them.
Got Peppermint Lemon Wheatgrass, Almond Milk and Rose Tea etc.
A shop at Woodlands Interchange, near 161 bus queue has a whole fridge of it.
Must stop myself from buying shit loads of it.

Some belly dancing skirt that jingles when you shake that bum bum

B O O T I E S

(credits to snakesinaplane.livejournal.com)

The hair colour am gonna try out soon

F1 fever (damn long ago)

Stupid Stanley with flag which eventually became mine

DONE!

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Monday, November 30, 2009
Omg animals are the sweetest/cutest!

Surprised Kitty

Snowball (TM) - Another One Bites The Dust

baby husky

Husky Dog Talking - " I love you"

Veronica started me on thisssss

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I'm glad we do feel the same way now.

I think there's a ghost in my room. It loves to play marbles, bouncing them off the ceiling. It loves to make my hair stand and dance around my wood windchime. I cannot see it but it sees me. But I know it's looks on day by day as I do mundane human things like: doing my make up, complaining to the BF on the phone or trashing around the mess I make every end of the week, finding for something. It's kinda creepy to know that someone is watching you, when you strut around in your room in the buff or dance to a silly tune or make funny faces to yourself. For now, I'll shall convince myself that it's just the contractions of the concrete ceiling. That's a lie of course. Because what's watching me could very well be the ghost of me.

P.S. : Thank you for hating me.

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Thursday, November 26, 2009
Men love to rave about their conquests

My first outfit post with Booties.
Was going on the lines of Demure with Edge.
Face was epic FAIL.

The Booties up close
Fresh and unscratched
Need to polish them now

Sakura Sencha from Ten Thousand Angels Cafe
Got me all flustered about tea again
Must must go there again (:

C&K wallet chosen and bought by the BF (:

I'm bleeding!!!!

HA! It was just icing that I was playing with
Got the consistency/colour all wrong
Besides, it's looks too vile to be eaten

Bubble o2 mask I tried
Fantastique

Range of crunchies
Desperately need to stop munching

Pictures like finally. Spent like half of the day trying to fiddle around Flickr (deleting and remaking accounts, posting on forums, yanking out hair, attempting self-strangulation) before I found an innocently (not) small icon that says "Share It" on the right. Damn it...

Nothing much, long weekends and it's going goot so far. BF picking me from school, Prata, aimless browsing, bubble tea, hanging out at the usual spot and little kitty kat. TMR we explore and conquer L4D2 and I'll be starring as Coach! I chope him already and he's mine! After dinner we'll be meeting Rain, Mr Ninja Assassin.

Saturday it'll be jostling with people at the John Little Sale and the IT Fair plus plus plus long missed BAN MIAN (vone & I found it appealing during our time there). And Sunday I'll be manning SPCA booth at Anchorvale Mall, St. Anne Church, the BF, his granny's dinner dishes and Yogilates.

So many things to look forward to so I better get my chubby ass to sleep to keep up with them events. So nighty nights!

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So how do you connect?

charm.chong@gmail.com (for emails)
charm.chong@hotmail.com (for msn)
charm.chong@rocketmail.com (just signed up for it/flickr)

why do I have so many emails?

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Monday, November 23, 2009
660 - I'm still busy

I realised that I have a tendency to make myself extra busy. Whether it's because I hate boredom, or because I procrastinate or just because I just love to pile things onto my shoulders. It's just something that I can't help it. There won't be a day that I won't have anything to do. Just take it that I have a talent of Self Entertainment and it's a good excuse for getting away from other things that I'm not fond of. SO yeah, I do have a ton of shit to sieve through....

Read all my vampire books
Watch True Blood Season 2
Learn how to create and FB group
Work out a schedule and stick to it
Study (high importance)
Blog about those unimportant things
Sort out magazine articles
Laundry (how many times have you seen this?)
Sort/delete files from comp
Get un-busy

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I've been dreaming of shoes
This must be a sign
Cold feet?
Decisions?
Choices?
Purchases?

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Saturday, November 21, 2009

Only I can see the goodness in you
But now's the moment of truth
And I'm dreading it