<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.
Thursday, August 09, 2007

maybe i should change my ambition from pilot to prime minister.
or maybe even the president.
wah! PM Chua. President QY Chua.
O.o
P.S: will i get charged for calling myself these names?!

i can't choose between the two because
PM has a lot of power, but President can patrol the NDP in that cute car!
tsk tsk tsk.

oh yah!
i will never want to be the person who stand behind the President on the car,
because i saw him smiling when President was waving towards the audience.
if i were him,
i will wave to them too lah!
he must have felt so too but to retire with a truck of money, what to do but drop that thought?

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