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oh gosh, handsome nak mampos. and so tall.
i think right, i want to marry an ang moh/mat salleh(Sp?)/caucasian.
because like i said before, my children will look damn bloody exotic and lawa and so tall can become model but then again it will depend on God to decide if the child receives my genes or my ang moh husband's genes.
malay guys nowadays are so short. i want someone who is 1.8m and above so obviously singaporean men are not qualified. i have a friend who is shorter than 1.7m and one time i was like,"eh you're kind of short for a guy eh."and i think he felt offended but laughed away.
oh and i like guys with long hair *points upwards* somehow malay guys just dont look nice with long hair, in fact it makes them look messier and so dirty. so there u go another reason why i wanna marry an ang moh. i know my reasons doesnt make sense and isnt a good enough reason why i should marry and ang moh but i dont care.
so the other day mas and i were like describing our future husbands to each other and she also wants an ang moh husband HAHAHAHHA and i think one way to get one is to become an AIR STEWARDESS!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHA you know i might wanna take it to consideration because hey u get to travel around the world while working which is so cool. and ur work is just to serve drinks and food and tuck in the passengers when they go to bed and make sure ur passengers are comfortable. although my mum says becoming an air stewardess is as good as becoming a high class waitress but the pay's good and the uniform(im talking about SIA) is so wow, so elegant and classy. but of course air stewardess will remain in the bottom of my list for now i've not decided what i really wanna be in life. i cant possibly imagine myself as an engineer nor a business women. a teacher? hmm maybe but i fear teenagers today. they scare the hell outta me.and i wont wanna teach primary school students either. aiyah u noe what i really wanna be?
i wanna be a tai tai and a socialite. just sleep wake up eat shop eat shop go home sleep. i wish life was that glamorous and luxurious.
and the reason why i wrote this entry because i miss kyle patrick. it has been 1 week and one day since we saw him at penin and also because i've been thinking a lot lately about my future, ya know all those mambo jambo about what do u imagine urself in 5, 10 years time.
argh, whatever. i wanna stay 18. its like the perfect age.