<body> <3___because princesstiara is a princess, that's why :) <3.
royal highness.
princesstiara
qiuyi
lives in a castle on the clouds

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runaway.. to a faraway castle on the cloud..
that's where i live happily ever after :)
dun visit me.


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let the princess tell you.
she wants more servants.
she longs for peace.
she hates and thinks assignments should not exist in her fairytale.
she loves listening.
she hates explaining herself.
why should she when she's the highness??
she is waiting for do not need a prince. yet.
someday, the prince will make a uturncome. he just took a wrong turn, got lost and is too stubborn to ask for directions.
she cannot stand sarcasm.
she can never figure out why people are full of themselves.
she needs more common sense.
she wants to be herself. but how with no relationship hurt??
she loves to be alone.
she is loving her blog too much, because of her castle on the clouds.
she do not intend to leave her castle. nor invite anyone in.
let alone people who wants to barge in.
she did not ask to be a princess but the crown fits.
lastly, i love tiara. i want to be drowned by it.


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princesstiara diaries.
Friday, June 01, 2007

it was 5pm,
half an hour to my knockoff time when i was handed 3 folders to send.
three.
whoa.
hello?!
oh well, nvm,
it's not the first time nor the second time that i'm handed folders to send out at 5pm anw.

so off i went to Grange Road to send the first two folders first.
and when i was trying to get a cab outside of the Teachers' Network gate,
poo! birdshit?
i touched.
feels familiar,
yes, birdshit.
*yuccccccccccck*
piang!
i finish using my tissue paper during lunch!
and i can't possibly dirty my hands too?
hais, i left it on my head for almost an hour.
after sending the last folder,
cabbed home right away.
what's more wonderful was i was on HIGH tide,
very HIGH.
and the taxi driver had to have zhong ting and took the wrong turn in my estate!
i almost kicked xiaohei out of my way when i reached home. =x

the lucky thing out of these unlucky things is,
the kind of shit that i always get on my head are brown and in tiny round shape,
(which means, not that obvious to be seen)
instead of green and white long shapes.
oops! sorry for the disguting description.

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