"If the mind keeps thinking you've had enough, but the heart keeps telling you don't give up." - Various artiste, Just Stand Up
I'm missing M&M's.
My final ingredient.
Maybe I could replace that with rainbow sprinkles.
But it's gone.
I'm going to buy M&M's.
I have too.
The perfect sweet concoction for cup cakes.
Hope Cheryl likes it.
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It's a secret no more.
Cheryl found out when I told her about the candles and whether she prefers muffins or cup cakes.
Sadly.
Albeit being a fad nowadays, Charlene, Cassie and I just can't stand guys who wear skinny jeans.
For one thing, it, unfortuantely, looks like its squeezing your crotch area and minimising your movements.
Secondly, it makes you look like an ultimate gay(apologies heeded).
Well, of course, different people will have different personal preference.
My personal preference: cassic Levi's jeans.
Those people tend to get a filip from me.
"You know when people see you, they won't dare make friends with you because you look intimidating."
!!!
"How come you look at people until like that?!"
"Like what?"
"Like you're going to kill her."
"I was only looking over her shoulder to see what she's typing!"
"No. You were standing so close to her and looking at her like you were going to kill her. Thats why she so fast walk away."
It was totally unintentional.
"You know what you look like when I first saw you?"
"What?"
"You look like those very proud and sporty that kind then like very though like that."
I hope I don't look like a butch.
Simply because I'm not one.
I never knew I was that intimidating and scary.
It really is superficial.
It would be completely irrational too if I were to hand out a death stare to someone who is not an ass, right?
Why I want to be a a)CID officer b)bomb technician c)war nurse d)war reporter:
1. Murderers should not be running off scot free.
2. People in the war will/had die/died an inordinate death that should be highlighted so help and justice would hence be enforce.
3. Any crime againts humanity for any reason nonetheless should be extinguished.
4. Someone has got to do these jobs.
As simple and clear cut.
Meeting each other in heaven seems nicer too.
If I were to choose to major in any field in forensics, I'd choose linguistic forensics and blood splatter anlysis, with the likelihood of linguistics forensics.
On the basis that no two person i this world write the same style, same handwriting.
Somewhat similar to that of DNA.
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I feel particularly happy.
Maybe because I'm meeting Cass, Char and Cher tomorrow.
And I haven't seen them like what seemed like years.
Out of my own good will, I've agreed to pay half to my movie ticket.
See Cheryl? How good I am.
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St Cherie.