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Oh hello. I am Xuefang and I am 25. Chocolates and coffee and novels are my favorite things.

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Jeremiah 29:11. Jeremiah 29:11. For I know the plans I have for you, says the Lord. They are plans for good and not for disaster,to give you a future and a hope.

19 Aug 2008
The mother's nature , great company and rain

While we were standing at the shelter , I was admiring the unexpected rain. To be frank, we were just like semi drenched pig due to the fact of sharing a small red umbrella. Then PF and I had a heated disagreement because I will be meeting SK for karaoke session after the Botanical Garden. Apparently, we have different viewpoints which I didn't air it out. I thought that after the morning walking session, we should be pretty poofed, sticky like mua ji, we should part our ways. I didn't tell her that my plan and it was only at the shelter that I told her about my plan.

She was totally pissed off, judging from her facial expression. Then anyway I decided to call Sk and told her about the dilemma. She was displeased about my sticky situation. I seem to be firing my own ass. Ya, I know. Anyway I told the both of them, the best solution is for me to disappear. Hmm, the matter was resolved somehow. ( which I feel that I should spare the details )

After the rain has resided, I just want to hurry and leave that shelter. Little did i realise that I should bade that foreigner farewell. Luckily PF did that. Hmm, a thought suddenly erupt in my mind.Just pondering on the question that the foreigner that asked. Do we look like foreigners?

I was like an old lady grumbling and cursing PF for causing that unexpected rain. Meanwhile, we took tons of pictures. From posing pictures like a bollywood star, to my artistic finger pointing at an exotic flower. We practically treat ourselves like super stars, clamouring for attention under the lenses of a camera. Cool right?

PF was lamenting that she looked fat in most of the pictures. There were so many moments that I wanted to kick her into the swan pond or stuff her into the bushes. Wonder is that legal? I rolled my eyes and scolded her. She can be paranoid at times sia. That dork. To me, she looks pretty, dainty and docile. ( Hope that she wont read this entry ) Where in the world she looks fat? That bird.

Hai, woman can be so critical of themselves. I had an enjoyable time hanging with that paranoid, critcial , lass because she really brings out different perspective of nature seeking. I like to hang out with different nature lovers rather than shopping kar kees. To me, i prefer to wander and get lost in the nature, bickering over the trivial matters rather than shopping with gal frens and just simply oooooh over those artificial clothes. If given a choice, I thrive in nature reserve than in concrete jungle. As we are approaching the entrance, I could the sounds of sirens, the engines, which gently reminds us that we are back into the city. PF was lamenting that we are back into Singapore. I felt sianz and restless. Hai.