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"We knew the girls were really women in disguise, that they understood love, and even death, and that our job was merely to create the noise that seemed to fascinate them." - The Virgin Suicides
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Denise Chang, Illegal eighteen, currently rocking and rolling around, trying to find my own identity. Loves Chelsea, Justin Timberlake and the finer things in life (; Formspring Twitter Tumblr Facebook
#67 Down that road.

Okay, something is seriously wrong with my old passion for blogging. I know the fact that I hardly update causes me to have less, if not none, readers. But oh well. I wanted to blog about Zoukout 2010, but I'll do that in some other post. But for now, Acts Teens Supernatural Camp & Christmas 2010 (:


Singapore dude(;

Leaders&Volunteers


We are the Red Hippos (:





I received the gift of tongues when I was at camp, saw miracles happen, watch as lives were changed for the better, and had awesome fellowship. I feel like I want to do more in church. I want to serve, have a mentor. But that would require big changes in my lifestyle. I would have to sacrifice a lot of things that I know I'm not willing to give up. Which is selfish and hypocritical of me. I'm praying for direction, and that I will make the right decision when I'm prepared mentally.

Video montage (;

And with uni intakes coming, I have yet to decide where I will be taking my degree, let alone decide on what I want to major in. I mean, yeah, it has always been architecture, but seeing my recent SAM results, maybe I'm not cut out for it after all :/ Which is disappointing. Maybe civil engineering, or quantity surveying. Oh well. We'll see.

Christmas photos (:










Blessed Christmas and a Happy New Year to all (:

Currently plugged into : Just a Dream Cover by Sam Tsui & Christina Grimmie

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#66 Take hold, take charge

I've been spending a lot of money I don't have.

I feel horrible. Its like every week, I spend another RM100+ here and there. Clothes, bra, gym membership, Singapore trip this week. Spending money I don't have.

And I feel really bad about it. I need to stop. It's becoming an addiction.
#65 Twisted Theory


Okay, over a week since my last post, sorreh.

So thing's have been busy. I just finished a whole week of Moral Education with the classmates. We had fun, with the sketches, endless taiti and even doing charity work. Despite the slight (heartbreaking) misunderstanding on the last day, it was pretty good.

I signed up for a membership at Celebrity Fitness and as soon as I signed the contract, I regretted it. I mean, it's money I'm promising to pay for that I don't have. Plus Zoukout is less than 3 weeks away, and I'm broke as hell. There's like, RM6.20 left in my bank account wtfish.

Which is why I now have two jobs :) I went back to teaching at Enopi, I missed the kids a lot. And I'm getting RM8 an hour now, which is awesome. I also got a job in Cloth and Sash, a boutique in Bangsar as well. Today was my first day and I must say it was an interesting experience. I don't get as much as I do tutoring, but it's all good. On average, I'd probably earn about RM1200 a month, which is more than good enough.

Last Friday, we celebrated Ms Hillary Ang's 18th party, organised by yours truly. It was good, but the live band was noisy, hahah. I suppose everyone had a good time, especially the birthday girl, with 3 surprises on one night :) After that I headed down to MOS with SAM people, and the crowd was really sucky. They played techno all night, not really my favourite. But I had a blast from the past with a certain someone towards the end of the night *winks







Happy birthday woman, love you banyak

4/5ths of the Kaki Dilemma and I (;



Yeah, birthday happy ;p

I know I have a stoned face in pretty much all the pictures, I'm not sure why, but yeah. Hahah.

Au revoir.

Currently plugged into : I Gotta Feeling Remix - David Guetta

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