<body> Still Waiting
...PROFILE

Michelle
a.k.a. Mich, Clueless, Michlet
years of existence: 19 going on 20
school:SMPS, SMSS, SAJC, NTU
church: St. Andrew's Cathedral
cca: now hall stuff, previously: Council! dance and touch rug
preoccupied with: praying, TALKING, reading the Bible, serving, eating, SLEEPING, blogging(not really), watching tv, watching movies, sighing, laughing, crying, smiling, making funny faces and poses, going crazy, reading, listening to music, star-gazing, taking pictures, dancing, playing touch rug or soccer

*loves:
{JESUS!
{my church
{my cell group
{blue
{babies
{dogs/puppies
{hearts
{rainbows
{butterflies
{horses
{dolphins
{food
{waterfalls
{stars
{smilies
{family
{friends
{vanilla
{strawberries
{apples
{kiwi
{bananas
{coke
{ice-cream
{movies
{pictures

*loathes:
{spiders
{mosquitoes
{pineapples
{sudden loud sounds
like thunder, fireworks, super loud dog barks,
party poppers, balloon bursts, etc.
{things like bungee jumps
{scary movies
(what can i say? i'm weak-hearted)
{flies

...WISHES

*Get really close to God

Frenz/Pals/Fellows/Mates
tabitha}
vanessa yeo}
clarissa}
charmaine}
kartik}
andre}
tanya}
jiaxin}
amylia}
jonathan}
alex}
ben}
carolyn}
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liling}
mycellgrp}

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    ...CREDITS

    layout design, coding,  photo-editing,

    by ice angel



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    Saturday, May 13, 2006





    Married to a Hollywood star
    another fictional short story by me.

    Many people think that being married to a famous star is living a life of luxury. It's partially true. True that we live in big houses, have drivers to chauffeur us around in limos, dine in fancy restaurants, wear the trendiest clothes, invited to the coolest parties and walk down the famous red carpet. But all these are just material things. I used to think like them, but now after all these years of being alone in a big mansion while my husband is in some foreign country shooting his big blockbusters or some other state in the country collecting some award, i think otherwise. Our marriage has become so empty, so distant. I no longer even know whether my husband loves me anymore. Even though i receive so many expensive gifts, i hardly know if he truly cares how i feel because most of them are ordered by his assistant anyway.

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    haha i know i said i'm not gonna write anymore stories, i don't care. i'm gonna write them aniwae.

    Walking down the red carpet
    yet another fictional short story by me.

    Ever since i took up the acting job, my life has taken a drastic change. People around me start to treat me a lot better. But now i don't really know if people really like me for my personality and not because i am a famous actress. And i can hardly leave the house without being stopped by someone to sign my autograph or be stalked by the paparazzi. My schedule is now packed with shooting, parties or awards. I hardly even see my own home. Let alone my bed. I don't even know if my boyfriend truly loves me, after my looks, my fame or if he's even after my money. Some people think i don't have a brain because all i do is memorise lines other people write or just smile at the camera. The magazines gossip about us stars and print fake rumors about our lives. People always think a movie star's life is so glamourous. Well, they're wrong. Why do you think so many of us resort to drugs or alcohol or counselling?

     -when are you coming back? ;