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Thursday, September 30, 2010
i love it when we look into each other's eyes
it gives me that butterfly effect
like a gush of warmth.
and then you'd smile....
some anonymous girl just texted me, exclaiming that i'm stealing her boyfriend.
and she called me rynne. -_- girl, you've got to be mofo kidding me.
me? steal? your? bf? i dont even know who the hell that Fahmi of yours is,
but from what i know, ive got nobody called fahmi that i even talk to.
know yes, talk to, not a chance.
and please la, im attached, hello?
on a lighter note, i faceplanted on the road today.
i felt so '
sexy' -___-
a million hearts around four letters.
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
i just put down the phone with boyfriend and i think i've been talking cock for the last 15 minutes.
because i wasnt really awake. but now i am but i want to sleep.
=/ sorry love, im sick, im drowsy and i think i talked shit.
i hate dragging myself out of bed, especially since i am sick right now, then proceed to running to the bathroom in dire need of the bowl to puke/shit/almost puke/almost shit, only to find out the toilet is freaking occupied. and to think i sprinted there, whilst being sick. fml, fml.

im sick physically,
but i feel great inside.
♥ ♥ ♥
Hope
sick.
before i head downstairs, i'll just update abt yesterday.
met them at wdld int, there were so many people there! but they didn't join us later on. derick asked me if i ever ate this holiday cus i look smaller (this isnt good. im supposed to buff up) and force fed me later. went to settle my work stuff, walked to cine's mac (OMG LA. 2 DAYS STRAIGHT I SAT THERE) and let them eat, then trained to city hall while ilham went through a series of impulsive shopping, leaving him broke now. laughed here and there.
i am sick. why am i sick?
kaknisa if youre reading this i blame you.
=p
Tuesday, September 28, 2010


LIKE SAME ONLY POSE.
hahahahahahah.
laughing even in my discontent.
derick says i'm like those cartoons with the big head and small bodies.
thanks ah derick. you just certified my head is big.
-_-
pichas up on thurs, after tomorrow with dibs.
worth fighting for
zac sing so nice.
=)
calms me!
you'll always be part of me.... blahblah alwayss be my babyyy
wth?
i wna delete facebook.
seeing my boyfriend's profile, pinches the heart like fuck.
im meetng ilham.
photos!
a body-training inspiring email from taufik.Welcome new division leaders.
Especially to the ladies.
I know society is all the rage about being stick skinny, and here we are, standing in opposition. Starve yourself and you are skinny. But muscles are hard work. Day after day of intense training, to build the strength within. Now we can climb trees, rocks, terrains, without difficulties. Now we can run for miles without breaking a sweat. Now we can fight with strength and skill. For the guys, gals dig our strength. We have protection for them, we can carry them when they are tired, we can fight for them. For the ladies, now you have curves in every area, from calves to hips to arms. This represents strength and fertility, an unconscious attraction to the guys. Furthermore, you will have a less difficult time in labour in the future as you have trained for strength and power. I hope this inspires all of you to train harder for physical appearance and inspire your new in-charge teams. Never give up no matter what. Good luck SGCC team leaders.
Steel under skin.
And for me, he put a side note.Rynn, please gain more muscle mass. You need to buff up even though your strength is compatible. Make sure the scale goes up, not down, or we'll feed you red meat. :D
Oh godddd. I dont eat red meat =/
balek kampong main mercun!
my baju kurung is damn big hahahah.
kena force eat. i see my cousin eat like nice like that.

and i realise i still havent finished eating after theres a switch of people.
p.s. me and harith face like shit cus cnt smoke.

my boyfriend =p

this pic reminds me of my real boyfriend. the old one.
loveee taking nose hole.


makcik kaypohing with the pregnant ladey
see my neck so white? COVERING SOMETHING.
hahaha.

HAHAHAH. my aunt.
i look like i got no teeth.
my jeans loose like got dick sia -_-

uncarriable. hahaha.

my brother suffering.

mercuning!
Raya with boyfriend & friends.

i dunno why one brought a comb, the other a shaver. ?!


some super soft panda toy?

never wear songkok cannot drive -_- poor stelfa.

freaking hot (like temperature)


baby sleeping.

lift capture.
in car!

check for earwax. these people really are bored -_-
princess diaries. haha

polaroid
i feel like weeping.
a mix of disguised anger, lovehate and annoyance.
i guess snuggling up with someone who feels the same shit would be fine now.
curled up, eyebrows still in stress mode, topless, probably cold.
and here i am, smeared mascara and a torn knee.
you still got time meet your friends?
i left because i thought you needed sleep.
thanks, this isnt gonna repeat. next time, im leaving at nine to meet MY friends.
brightside? training tomorrow. meeting ilham tomorrow too.
i pray i sleep well.
well, of course i will.
hot guy whaat with me.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
happy birthday mike,
happy birthday zarrin,
happy birthday dinie
gosh, i succeeded. in making myself so busy i didnt have time to sleep or think or whatever. totally zonked out whilst at work today. stoned like on drugs.
im good. i didnt know i'd get this far. i didn't know i'd actually work so many days, go to so many trainings, strain and pain myself, just for you. i feel like a winner. i won in breaking myself!
a winner who hasnt had real sleep for over 48 hours.
im awesome.
and oh thanks dad for the camera! awesome shitxz. will take care of it with more love than anyone'd know. whee. and for the record, dad also purchased a 1 karat diamond ring for mum. i won't state the price. but to the future husband? put aside SGD$43, 695 for my ring. or just forget about marrying me ^^.
and no i wasnt on drugs, dont nag at me, nooo nooo noooooo!!!!!!!!!
Saturday, September 25, 2010
phoneblogging.
hiding all my hopes and dreams away,
in case i ever need em again someday.
can you believe zac NAGGED at me for being home two plus a.m. while my mum said nothing? jalan raya what! you want me to be back at what, eight? then he said/nagged "I CARE, RYNN. YOU'RE A GIRL. PLEASE LA" LIKE FATHER LIKE THAT AH? oh but when i go out with him not coming home isnt a problem aye? zac, zac. funny idiot. my new adopted brother. gahhhh. after that things got stiff and awkward and i seeped into sleep on the sofa.
and i was shocked to death to see a "morning, love" in my inbox when i woke today.
it wasn't from my boyfriend.
what the flying fuck?
Friday, September 24, 2010
knock knock.who's there?im here, always.=)life is short, paddle hard(LOL.)

=)
so heartwarming.
working around your call, making myself so worn out and busy
cus your voice kinda helps with some degree of sanity
sometimes, it's seriously fucked up.
im always exploding with things to say
but when we do talk, there's just nothing.
i can't confide in you anymore.
there's so much shit going on but
telling you now is like telling a stranger.
yeah its fucked up.
i mean, look at it.
i have to clear up the mess,
i have to clean up my head,
sit through the day trying my best to not think of you
i have to handle everything on my own now.
because i dont tell anyone else,
i only tell you.
but now i can't.
we dont talk like we used to,
we dont text like we used to.
you're always too busy.
its not as simple. its the false hope you give.
that you'd be there. cus you're not.
its just me.
its like im horribly stuck in a time warp, waiting like an idiot.
checking my phone every five seconds. getting nothing.
always finding ways to fill my time so you're not in my mind.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
theyre eating so im phoneblogging! (need to save as much cash as possible. for the boyfriend.)
firstly.
I BOUGHT A NEW WATCH yaye.
secondly. taufik asked me, "where do you draw the line? in a relationship"
so heres my answer.
Erm, when he hurts me consciously. When he doesnt spare a thought about me when doing things. When he puts me last. When he flirts around with another girl, what more go further. When he takes away the best of me.
taufik nodded.
then he asked "so what do you do to prevent all that?"
i said " i avoid seeing, i avoid checking, i avoid asking, i avoid knowing."
TO MY HORROR AND SURPRISE, TAUFIK SLAPPED ME HARD ON THE BACK.
I ALMOST PUKED BACK THE ICE LEMON TEA PLEASE.
wahlao. these are measures so as not to get hurt, not to know if he doesnt give shit, or is flirting around, or depresses me. why not right? close one eye, still see evil. close both eyes and nothing else matters. love is supposed to be blind isnt it?
isn't it?
these buffy idiots are like gurus. big, buffy, veiny musculary gurus, which i am very, very, very afraid of.
48 minutes FTW but i admit, after the whole rushing episode i felt like fainting, dropping dead, puking, drinking all the water in the pool...
but wtheck i made it! decision results out tmrw!
weee weeee weeeeee. what was my bait?
taufik said - " youre a wimp. you need to grow and build. youre a wimpy shrimp."
hah, in your face!
i feel like squealing with joy but im too tired. im gonna have a quick shower, and then take a nap.
btw.
KAWAN AKU HOT.
NAME DIE ZAC.
i smell ten bucks coming my way.
Monday, September 20, 2010
for the men: 8km run/ 100 pushups / 10 pull ups / at least 50 slanted sit ups / 3xlaps in pool
for the ladies: 8km run / 60 pushups / 5 pull ups / at least 30 slanted sit ups/ 2x laps in pool
im gonna dieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. p.s. slanted sit ups = those 45 degrees sit ups where your leg is up there and your head is down there. so all blood to your head. all must be done within 50 minutes. imagine the tiredness. i so need to revive myself up tonight, tomorrow early morning need to drink loadsa water, eat enough to supply for energy, set enough will to complete.
I think you love me less.
but thats okay. time will heal (still waiting).
im through without. things will happen the way it's supposed to.
it's gonna be terribly sad or surprisingly great,
but i always discard the latter because that just doesnt exist.
no, dont tell me it does,
i know it doesn't. it'll all end with tears,
everything ends with tears.
i somehow cant wait for tomorrow! training, home, change quicklyyyy, then out with adib, taufik and brandon maybe joining! 1ST TIME OUTING WITH THEM PLEASE.
i wonder how theyre like truly outside of training matters.
tonnes of training, muscles, food, and sun!
meet the guys!
meeting adib tmrw! (i.e. guy on right in pic below)



and this... steroid shit. haha.
tsk333333.

rabakism.
Some raya pics. One of the most tiring days of raya-out. But kecoh, and fun enough.
This is... i forgot his name. He's my newfound long-lost cousin.

brudda lurp.

mum and Is look alike

my favourite kid.
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boring.