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Monday, August 9, 2004
basically, i really have nothing better to do so..
happy national day to you!!
it's quite amusing that there's this malaysia who is wearing the ridiculous gio ghastly shade of red singpore propaganda shirt with the swirling repetative words that's in a confusing spiral, loudly proclaiming:
I (HEART) SINGPORE!
doesn't it make you feel proud to be a citizen of this country? it seems that Singaporeans are not alone, cause apparently our neighbours do on our behalf.
well, what do you expect from people who spend the usual long national day weekend holidays overseas, typically either in KL or Genting or whatever?
'nuff said about that..
and to show how very patriotic i am, i'm wearing the red jumper that i've been wearing for the past week, oooowweee!, you can't accuse me of not loving my country..


--Bella Bella Signorina--
15:03


Wednesday, August 4, 2004
go watch i, robot, it's damn good
ok fine, sorry for the current lack of vocabulary



--Bella Bella Signorina--
23:39

Well, called Ness at the stroke of midnight, ok fine, it was a minute after 12 (or for me 2), but who's keeping track, then let her go on and on about how her party was, how's she's gonna celebrate her birthday on Friday, things like that..

Can't recall on how we deviated from the original area of her birthday to the hanna design she got on her hand at the church carnival, being this guilibe thing that she is, she believe god knows who, that putting lemon on the hanna design would get rid of it, (on the contrary, lemon makes the henna darker = more prominent = higher chance being caught by a teacher, worse still, magde low or Jo teo)
The lemon thing was based on some even more daft concept about the lemon being acidic and all, well if you want a removal technique that would get the hanna off for sure with acid, just use undiluted acid, and watch the design disappear before your very eyes, along with your hand, see? it works!

Then later on that day, received a message from her that she got my parcel that I sent to her for her birthday present, my timing was perfect - right on her birthday. can you believe that my mom, being her, complained that the postage was more expensive than the presents itself. imagine how insulted I was, then again it's her (some things never change, never will) I would like to clarify that the presents were definitely cost more than the postage by a mile, so there!

Oooooooo if you're wondering, I got her this absolutely adorable mini pez dispenser pig key chain and the piping bag (she requested it!) with 9 different nozzles, and back to my mother's comment, you SO can't get either of the presents from Singapore, so HA! It's so typical of her to say things like that, and Nessie agress wholeheartdly with me on that..

Anyway, Happy Birthday Nessie!!

--Bella Bella Signorina--
14:41


Monday, August 2, 2004
ona ka suita!

--Bella Bella Signorina--
12:53

i'm bloody angry, pissed, peeved, fuming, livid, furious, infuriated, enraged, incesed, mad, cross, seething, annoyed..
some people have been happily helping themselves shamelessly to my food!! have you no qualms about taking other people's possessions!! that's stealing you know, STEALING!! it's a crime, you know what crime is? it's STEALING!! have you no shame? no conscience? no morals? no whatever?

this is what they took OVER THE WEEKEND!!
10 out of 12 waffles
at least a quater of 1 kg block of bacon
1 litre carton of milk
unopened 2 litre of mango orange juice
brie cheese!
homer hudson ice cream, a BRAND NEW CARTON!! it's 9 aussie per pint!!

this person has damn good taste, damn them to high hell!!
damn damn damn, may all sorts of awful horrid horrendous things befall you a thousand times..





--Bella Bella Signorina--
02:20


Cherish you,
All i ask of you,
No ordinary love,
Always on my mind,
Every waking moment
by Carly Casey Hammond

l'essentiel

Sandra 'Alexander
5"2
Size 3 feet!!
Born Wednesday
Dies Mercurii xxiii Aprilis MCMLXXXVI
of the Julian Calender 23rd April 1987
italophile



Bonjour!
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Nicknames:
Sandahahaha
Petite
Fairy
Twinklebell
Teensy
Domestic Barbie
Sydney


Vives En Mi Corason
amours
Diamonds :)
Patrizio
lovely dresses
creating things
sparkly things
singing
classical things
GWM Gallery (the Rocks)
piriton yellow
happy sunshine yellow
golden afternoon sunshine
flowers
rolling in grass
sailing
chocolate
pastries
roald dahl books
art history
roman history
art museums
pony
bunnies
kitty!



Credi in Te. Aspirations:

In all honesty, my dream since i was 12 is to be a museum curator in Europe.
To be surrounded by all the magnificient masterpieces and immersed in all the inspirational art history of those glorious days oh so very long ago.
Much to my surprise, my mom is very encouraging and supportive of that.
She had a good nature rib at it, and wasn't scathing or critical of it. i half expected her to say it's a stupid impractical frivalous aspiration but she even talked about it somewhat animatedly. Insists that it's such a typical Sandra aspiration for a cushy artsy sophisticated job.
Of course this revelation got my family exclaiming our catchphrase of 'so HC'.
She's (as does my whole family) have always known my love for art history, and it's something i have the passion for.
When i first stood in front of an actual van Gogh painting, tears started welling up in my eyes.
I was so overwhelmed, felt this connection to the painting, not just as a piece of work. it was a piece of someone's soul, their life, their torment, their dejection, their pursuit to be one step closer to God's, a fragment of everything they've ever experienced. That moment transcended anything i've ever felt.

Artists I Admire:
van Gogh
Renior
Monet
Degas
Armand Guillaumin
Pissarro
Michaelango
Contemporary
Carly Casey Hammond
Susan Bleakley



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