rachel cheng

im all about personality and sex appeal, love me or hate me, i'll still love myself! i dance! i wash my hair minimum twice a day. i smoke. i make out with guys.. and girls. i drink beer in the morning. i don't like school. i think i'm pretty hopeless. i'm in love with talking to stuff toys and replying myself. i love attention. im outrageously vainpot. i have a tummy, around 0.5 inch thick, when i sit down.

playmates

loves my BABY ; sin ee yingqiu hwee kok ziyi liza janny siok chelk alycia dancepeopletoomanytoname and pest friend chelsea chang

if you're wondering..

my whole bloody aim to revamp this blog because i realized i do have readers. but they say my blog is bitchy. i dont think so LOR. haha. why is it bitchy. whatever la. since you all like it then i should continue to be bitchy. but i really dont think its bitchy. hahahhahaahha *roll eyes**

desires

money and money and money , beautiful hair , hot body , cute face , a date with tila tequila , yes not forgetting to be the sexiest dancer on earth. haha. oh i want to meet tony leung too. i think he's so charming. imagine tony leung wearing the army uniform *screams* yes, im not ashamed to announce my sexual fantasy consist of the guy dressed in the army uniform and cuddling me across the table top, pushing all the magazines down on the floor, its just , smoking hot.

the sweetest msg

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i love the way you always laugh at everything and anything! even when i dont do anything funny.lol. i love to watch you dance coz to me you have this glow about you when you dance. heh. i love the way you cuddle up to me like a little girl and just want to lie on me..just makes me feel so loved! and the way you whisper those 3 magical words in my ear.. heart melt ar baby. hee. aiya i just love rachel cheng la. (: thanks, you've the nicest person ive ever belonged to.

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thank you God, for everything you placed me through this walk of life. many times, i thought you werent there for me. i just broke down. but i had this chance to be with you again, im willing to sacrifice. teach me well my father, ive to walk right.
sometimes the music goes really out of control and crazy, i have to learn. sometimes the beat skips a little too fast, i have to learn. sometimes the chords strums so hard against my chest, i have to learn. sometimes the notes cannot be hit, i have to learn. sometimes i missed my pedal, i have to learn. sometimes i ran out of ideas to play my scales, i have to learn. sometimes i even skip my slurs, i have to learn. sometimes and maybe all the time, i forget about about the allegro, piano, forte and staccatos, i know ive to learn.
boy ive invited you into my life, will you run this marathon with me?
you know. i may not be that young teen with a perfect family. boyfriend. friends and life, but im contented as i replay my old scores. god will make a way, when there seems to be no way, he works in ways we cannot see. he will make a way for me.

toyed with you @2:20 AM