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Sleeps with Butterflies

zannnie — Thu, 02 Jun 2011 23:19:01 +0000

2011: Life Questions

zannnie — Thu, 02 Jun 2011 23:14:02 +0000

What is it that you simply love?
I simply love being in the nature.

What is your best physical feature?
My eyes.

What is your main appeal?
My smile.

What’s a typical day in your life like?

Cooking, Photography, Writing.

What’s one phrase you can’t stop using?

‘If there is an opportunity, I’ll try out this recipe ‘

Tell us one thing about you that people are always surprised to learn about.

Deepness of the issues I am aware of.

If you could have one superhero ability, what would it be?

It would be: flying.

To you, who embodies the perfect woman and why?

Annie. She embodies not in terms of just looks, abilities, brains, personality but virtues.

What is the biggest problem facing the Singapore society today?
Unappreciative and ungraciousness.

What would you most like to be remembered for?
Just being me.

If you could recommend a TV show to anyone, what would it be and why?

The Sopranos

What is the best advice someone has ever given you?

”Life is how you make of it, it’s about choices you make.”

What do you look for in a career and why?

Enjoyment. If it is pleasurable enough, it’s potentially a good move in itself.

Any personal life mission(s)?

Live life to the fullest, together with my soul mate.

World Cup Finals at Eiffel Square in Budapest

zannnie — Mon, 12 Jul 2010 10:42:25 +0000

Delish Recipes

zannnie — Sat, 10 Jul 2010 22:53:14 +0000

I blog about the food I cook. Sometimes, I blog about food that I would like to learn to cook. So here is Delish Recipes where it is a blog that consist of delicious food around the world. You can read more here

Couldn’t look you in the eye

zannnie — Mon, 12 Feb 2007 06:13:15 +0000

When you were here before
Couldnt look you in the eye
Youre just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
And I wish I was special
Youre so fuckin special

But Im a creep, Im a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.

I dont care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When Im not around
Youre so fuckin special
I wish I was special

But Im a creep, Im a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.

Shes running out again,
Shes running out
Shes run run run running out…

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
Youre so fuckin special
I wish I was special…

But Im a creep, Im a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.
I dont belong here.

style

zannnie — Sun, 22 Oct 2006 03:26:31 +0000

Luckily the Haze has gone for today

zannnie — Sat, 07 Oct 2006 23:30:43 +0000

it was really bad pollution of the air last nite by the Sumatra forest fires.
But luckily it was gone. At least today I can open my windows

Stay

zannnie — Mon, 02 Oct 2006 07:36:23 +0000

You say I only hear what I want to.
You say I talk so all the time so.
And I thought what I felt was simple,
and I thought that I don’t belong,
and now that I am leaving,
now I know that I did something wrong ’cause I missed you.
Yeah yeah, I missed you.
And you say I only hear what I want to:
I don’t listen hard,
don’t pay attention to the distance that you’re running
to anyone, anywhere,
I don’t understand if you really care,
I’m only hearing negative: no, no, no.
So I turned the radio on, I turned the radio up,
and this woman was singing my song:
lover’s in love, and the other’s run away,
lover is crying ’cause the other won’t stay.
Some of us hover when we weep for the other who was
dying since the day they were born.
Well, well, this is not that;
I think that I’m throwing, but I’m thrown.
And I thought I’d live forever, but now I’m not so sure.
You try to tell me that I’m clever,
but that won’t take me anyhow, or anywhere with you.
You said that I was naive,
and I thought that I was strong.
I thought, “hey, I can leave, I can leave.”
Oh, but now I know that I was wrong, ’cause I missed you.
Yeah, I miss you.
You said, “I caught you ’cause I want you and one day I’ll let you go.”
You try to give away a keeper, or keep me ’cause you know you’re just
scared to lose.
And you say, “Stay.”
And you say I only hear what I want to.

Miami Vice

zannnie — Fri, 29 Sep 2006 06:51:51 +0000

I went to see the Miami Vice today. It was rather entertaining and i kind of like this song.

this is a super ”zannnie blog”

zannnie — Mon, 25 Sep 2006 11:37:20 +0000

so what do I meant by a ‘super’ zannnie blog?

it means it will be all about zannnie. and zannnie loves reading, loves blogging, loves photography, loves videography also.

some of the things written here dun makes sense for some. so dun take it too seriously. some of the things written here are fiction. some are facts. so u decide for yourself if u are reading further…