::: aoi ::: shadow of transcendence :::

Thursday, July 21, 2005

20:51

Scrubbing,,,

My HANDS HURT!!!
haha had scrubbing lesson in clinical lab today.. hmm nice smelll.. but after 2 hours of washing hands.. my hands turning red.. aiyoyo!!
but it was kinda fun doing it.. haha i really cant wait for OT attachment... even though i am scared but cant stay that way 4ever right.. so looking forward to it..
for yesterday's entry, i didnt domuch so i guess it was USELESS to tell all of you mi boring boring life.. lol.. motly i plaed MAPLESTORY!!>. fun fun... but i am not that strong enough..
was to sign up for NS enlistment today.. In the past i was always scared of NS.. scared of being tekan.. scared of failing.. scared of ghost!! lol..
but now i am actually looking 4ward to it.. as i find it quite interesting and kewl!.. the stories i heard from my frens who went for NS.. the laughter, the punishments and the ghosts.. haha.. a group of guys going through hard time together.. learning and failing together.. FUN!! besides in all my life i dont have much male friends.. so that's why i m looking 4ward to it.. Heres to NO HAIR and PUSH UPS!!

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::::::::::[Rizo]::::::::

shadowy wishes

Canon IXUS 400 digital camera
Piano lessons
~~Harry Porter and the HBF~~
money
~~Hs3033 ICA(to finish it)~~
~~Hs3033(yellow~~)
Hs3032(behavior)
Hs3053(Project)
~~Someone special~~
Diet
a 3G handphone
new clothes
i pod mp3
a laptop

shadowy figures

peiyi
SUeAnnE
BluebEri
Pee
Jaime frM Nyp
ZA
T.A.B
CG
CH
Iliac
Dens
FrienD
SaiFUn
Ungu
Rina

shadow links

blogger
blogskins
boxtorrents
downloadanime.org
haloscans
cute characters getting killed
surfus UP
tag-board

shadow self

Name: Rizo

Sex: Not often but i do Wank

Add: SIng-a-pore

DOB: 1st Jan 1986

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best viewed in 1024 X 768 resolution. a brief history about the author pertaining to the theme of shadow of transcendence. it came about in the wee hours of the early morning while being whisked away into memories of the past etched deep within the mind. bittersweetness that tingled the tastebuds of her emotions and feelings, the only way out for true liberation from this reality is what is behind the shadow of transcendence; suicide. the taste of iron-rust blood coiled with the lingering bittersweetness is the only contemplation of which the simplicity of life has to offer in exchange for the shadow of transcendence. made in the heavens through one creator, an angel borne to serve man; fell from where it belonged to earth where its purity shadowed by boredom and nohing better to do.

enjoy what i make out of maturity and childish fantasies.