wilma eva wee

primary: sjk(c)lickhung, secondary: smksubangutama, tarc

student

none

basketball / martial arts / running / swimming / gyming / rock climbing / mountain climbing / jungle trekking / waterfalls / beaches. travelling AND ALSO, socializing, drinking & dancing with kaki's, singing sessions, chillin sessions, mamaks sessions, pool sessions, good food with a glass of wine & with good company & at good atmosphere, photography, makeup, fashion, style, mirrors, shopping, day sleeping & the Above

magazines, dictionary

only horrors

sentimental, ballad, oldies, slow rock, hiphop, R&B, disco, dance, house, hard trance, AND ESPECIALLY songs with meaningful lyrics. BUT please, no heavy metal or any head throbbing music

america's next top model

Libra

i love meeting new people and new friends. but i also choose and analyze the person i just met to conclude their sincerity or worthiness. step on my tail and i'll bite you real hard. my personality also varies in companion. first impression i may be shy and snobbish, but once you get me rolling, you'll wish you'd never made me talk and pray that i would just shut up if only for a second. why? well, i am shamelessly manly, sarcastic, vulgar, overly-frank and very often, im full with nonsense. and oh i blab too much, too fast and too loud. i am also not naturally pretty, i am only normal looking without my makeups. read it, normal looking. sweethearts dont be deceived, because my pretty face is only a facade.

i am daddy's little girl before he left. what does it teach me? - that there is no guarantee love remains.

i realise too that you will love many times but only once you will fall in love. i have not found a person whom i will definitely love forever whom at the same time will love me back forever. the future's just too far to see.

love, what is it?
a misused word, a hurtful word.
a comforting word, a reassuring word.
he told me he loves me,
but what does that mean?
does it mean he would die for me,
or that i am his life?
love is a word,
that hurts more people than not.
if i say i love him,
wll he be the one?
will we be bound forever?
or just until tomorrow?
how many others have said it to me,
only to have their feelings vanished one day?
i love my family and friends.
but that is different,
from the love he promised me.
i do not want to be a pessimist,
but does love really exist?
is there such a thing as love,
except from a mother to her child?
If love was real and it will last forever,
but then again will there be forever?
will you and i see forever?
therefore our life will always remain a mystery.

friends and mutual friends only. i am not kind enough to help filling up your list of 'friends'. and if you are not, i would not add you unless :
- if you are the one. :)
- if you impress with me with proper english.
- if i find you attractive in one way or another plus you must be related to me in some way or another. please emphasize on the word MUST.

updates :
- religion plays a big part in molding a person.
- i reckon instead of solely depending on the saying that whatever will be will be (the saying i used to believe in), God does have two wills. a perfect will which is final at the end of time and a permissible one where you choose to achieve or not to with loads of hard work.

* no second accounts and forwarded testimonials thank you.
* instead of viewing only, friends/acquaintances please feel free to add me. nevertheless, please send me a message to remind me of who you are beforehand. i am bad at recognizing faces. :)