t. the dumbdum (yes, that's your new name dumbdum). dragged me just to see him get his bstats book back. and yes, bstats is a heavy book : ) anyway, t. you really are so 'gekk' (i'm guessing this is how you spell - pickystickupyourfinetush, or as daph my dearest put it so finely 'bitch'.) and mean, to say the least.
honestly, you know that she were me, i'll shove that bstats book right up for ass. haha.. but you know never to cross or tangle me that way right? you don't want to end up in hospital and not being able to pay for the fees that which would amount to such a humongous debt that you would spend eternity working it off. haha.. i'm just rambling. considering he did say he'll come over in the morning to catch me in my forbidden pjs, which i might remind you, you didn't show up!! when i wore my slinkiest pjs too! haha.. now see!, this is what one day with t. will do to you. everyone has been forewarned.
anyway, told t. all about the happenings in my life. and he just kept drilling into my head

you don't need anyone, valerie.

and in that tone, you know that tone. urgh. coupled with those annoying fingers that poke and prod. erk. someone give me a gun. : ) don't worry, t. i won't miss. hahaha..
but t., i know for a fact i don't need someone, but i would like someone. someone to argue with besides you! someone to make me smile besides your poor attempts. haha.. : ) and just someone to give me good hugs you know. hey!, don't be selfish - share some love here!! please? pretty please? *sweeeetest smile* (i'm trying to charm you!)

hoohas over, it's been sucha wasted week, although it seemed on paper i had alot to accomplish, which i have to say i did - and then guess what. there's nothing else to do. but waste my day away! weeee. how fun.
but one things made my day. i wore my new pair of pants from forever21! (yes it doesn't take much to make me a happy girl *grin*) and yes, i look smashing in them! : ) oh and he has decided to treat me for the theatre play thingy, and he told me why he lied. he didn't intend to anyway. so he's supposedly treating because of the help i gave him in choosing and wrapping the present for her valentines and birthday. oh well. here we go again.

ttfn, this is me. out.

this blog was relevant to a ms. valerie anne from when she was studying mass communications in a singapore polytechnic.

she was aged 16 on her first post, and 18 on her last.

she is currently a freelance emcee-er/hostess.
contact her at
valerieanne @ cheerful.com

some might call me the ultimate sagittarian; free-spirited and whatnot, but i don't believe in horoscopes.

"everything gets complicated when you think. i don't discourage thinking, it's over thinking that i'm worried about." - val


none existent.


i've moved on.

shop alot?


. make Valerie Anne are big name
. publish a book entitled "you better quote val, or else" - recommended by derek goh
. open a clip-on earrings shop
. open a cafe
. learn/speak spanish
. skydive over mauritius waters
. bungee jump from a suspension bridge
. get back into my dancing shoes
. set a world record for the longest time on a roller coaster ride
. save an endangered species
. AND prove to my mum that i'll be married before 35. HAHA.


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