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Fong Jia Wei.

Counter kisses!


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People who just get to know me think that I'm quiet and anti-social. Yet people who know me well prefers me to shut up. I'm also someone that strongly believes in confidence. I prefer to be optimistic in life than cry over spilt milk.

Family, sisters and brothers, friends, singing, love, money.
Maybe that's how I rank my life.

I don't live for love and don't live to please you.

P/S: Don't think you can judge me by just knowing my name.

xoxo.


I hearts AuditionSEA.

Ign: ~爱
Couple: -VIP-x33HER
Level: 22 Amatuer
Team: -
FAM: ~Wad~D~Puck~

Twit, twit.


Music. TRH. (c)


Songs:
Hush Hush
Battlefield
Don't Forget
Obsessed
She Wolf

Strikez.

TRH. (c)!Get my subjects that I want for Sec3.
TRH. (c)!Promote to Sec3 Express.
TRH. (c)!Macbook.
TRH. (c)!Learn Japanese language.
TRH. (c)!Contact Lenses.
TRH. (c)!Kbox with JMJ.
TRH. (c)!At least 10 movies during the holidays.
TRH. (c)!Shopping spree with Cherz.
TRH. (c)!At least study abit during the holidays.

Last updated on: 26 October.

Gossips.


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Sunday, August 23, 2009:


Hell to you, history.

All thanks to this history Im doing now, I can't sleep.
I bet I'll be yawning throughout the whole of my tuition and choir lessons.

Seriously, even though I always pass up late homeworks, I still hate last minute projects coming in late at night.
Can't believe myself wikipedia-ing in the midnight while everyone's having their beauty sleep.
Well, Marina Barrage on Monday!

Finally something nice comes.

edits:

Finance and job conditions in 1955.

In 1955, Singapore’s finance and job condition was bad.

People killed each other for money, money, money and money…
Life was suckish as no one even bother to create something called real money and all they could use is banana money, which was sad as the bananas were not ripe yet.

So they waited, waited, waited and waited.
Till someone call Fong Jia Wei (famous historian) came to the rescue and gave them magic beans which could make banana trees grow thrice as fast as it could be.
So in a day, all the bananas were finally ripe.
The people threw their hands up in happiness and rushed to collect bananas.

Some became extremely rich and lived in big bungalows yet some lived in misery, living on trees, which was unfertile (something that can’t ‘give birth’ anymore).

In the end, they killed each other as a job just to get the money.
Till one day…

Banana money were no longer in use.
So the ‘poor’-rich people had died with not even any money with them.
And…

The real poor killers became alive-‘rich’ even though they were still poor with banana money on their hands.



Funny a not de?
Cheers and have a good laugh! :D


Michael, thanks for the help and sorry that I ate up your sleeping time! ):

If it wasn't for your help, I think I'll be staring at the screen forever.

Like what I said, you'll always be me bestfriend, right? :)



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