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Tuesday, April 24, 201211:23 AM

Woke up one morning to see this on my fb newsfeed:


 
"Dylan, don't be scared. I hug you!"

Dylan looking so happy with the affection from Iden


These two rascals were on the cable car, which kinda explains Dydy's scared look. Hehe, my two cutie pies! <3




Saturday, April 07, 20121:32 AM

3 more weeks to the end of school (and I haven't started studying yet). Been rushing assignment after assignment after assignment. Today's Good Friday and I should be making full use of this holiday! But NO! Instead I'm busy surfing blogs when I should have been rushing my assignments (ya again) and/or studying. Oh well.


I've been reading this website for the past few days, Project Unbreakables, and it's really, really sad. It's a blog full of pictures of people up holding quotes that their rapist told them. I must have been living in my own little bubble - I was simply shocked to find out that rape is actually quite prevalent. It has always seemed like something so far away, guess it's time I prick that little bubble of mine and enter the real world. Many of the rapist were the victim's relatives, like their father and even their grandfather. There were also many cases of the rapist being the victim's husbands or boyfriends. These are people you should have been able to trust, but sadly, that does not happen many a times. Sometimes, the victims get blamed for being raped too. It's times like this when you see the true nature of humans and get so disgusted with them, with the whole entire human race. I'm so glad, so lucky that my relatives were all decent people, even if their characters weren't that great overall. I'm also lucky that the bf is really great too! ♥


Feeling a tad moody now because the boy is currently partying away at Butter, while I'm stuck at home supposedly doing my work. He deserves this break for all the hard work that he has put in this sem, but I'm feeling quite lonely now :( Anyway it's been ages since a decent post, so here are some pics of the soft toys my lovely friends gave me from all their overseas trips!


 
This is Meh Meh the sheep that Joel bought for me when he went to New Zealand (i think). Squeeze its tummy and it goes 'bahhhhhhh x4'

   
This is the Kangeroo that we finally got after bugging Jiemin about it after his first trip to Wallaby. He went back recently with the army again and he bought us our Kangeroo! hehehe

Hammerhead shark from Ocean Park from Jiemin again!

Coach passport holder from Joel! My passport so chio now muahahaha. Joel bought lots of stuff for us, especially the girls! Other than Meh Meh, I like this the most. Heh. I guess the guys do pamper the three of us a lot a lot! hehehe!

Favourite Blondie Bear that I have been hugging almost every night to sleep since I was 10? I dont hug Blondie Bear every night now cos I keep him at home. I hug Bean Bean to sleep when I'm in hall!


Random photos. Too spastic to resist posting haha.

 
The boy was running a Polaroid booth along AS1 a couple of weeks back to raise funds for his campaign, so I went down and took 2 pictures! ♥♥




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