Right. Tiiiime to blog!
I had something damn power to blog abt man... but I now can't find the idea anywhere inside my lil young head. Oh well.
I feel the need to spend the whole day at the beach. Swimming, eating, reading, sun-tanning, eating, swimming. Anybody up for it? Besides Jay-sweetiepie, ofcos. :-p
I've been craving for a vodka-vanilla mudshake for a long time. And champagne chocs. And new shoes. And a movie. And a good book. Starbuck's Chicago Cheesecake. Another night out. An entire day with Jay. A new red bag.
Somehow, I don't crave for earrings anymore. Maybe it's bcos all earrings look like they're related due to really strong and dominant bunches of design-genes. I now officially render the earring market in Singapore to be BORING, USELESS SHITE. Sad ah?
Check this out, esp Kamal : Medieval Wedding Gowns. Most of those gowns are bloody beautiful man. The slightly constipated plus stupid-looking model really, really brings the high potential beauty of the images down, but oh well, just look at the gowns, ppl. Gorgeousness. I hope I get the chance to design stuff like such. Again, wish me luck! :-D
It's 5.35am. I need sleep.
Morning, and toodle-oo!
Saturday, April 29, 2006
Sunday, April 23, 2006
It finally seems like something's working out. Touchwood. (God, please let it all work out. Please don't have me disappointed, please? Pleeease.)
I need cointreau-filled rich chocolates right now. Or cognac. Anything. Oh well...I'll have to settle for some Milo, which beats none of those in comparison but still beats nothing.
Will be blogging more soon. :)
Toodle-loo, and wish me lotsa luck.
P.S: Check out Sindhu's Saturday 22nd!
I need cointreau-filled rich chocolates right now. Or cognac. Anything. Oh well...I'll have to settle for some Milo, which beats none of those in comparison but still beats nothing.
Will be blogging more soon. :)
Toodle-loo, and wish me lotsa luck.
P.S: Check out Sindhu's Saturday 22nd!
Thursday, April 6, 2006
To blog, or not to blog.
Mmm... guess I'm already blogging, as I wonder it out loud.
Lame, I know! What's a girl to do with her lameness, especially when it's infected her mind as thoroughly as it has mine?
I'm sooo bored.
Work is boring. Well...not very boring actually. It can be a teeny bit challenging in weensy ways. And fun sometimes too. Very very nice ppl. I've not once felt like quitting. Incredible, yeah?
Oh oh, I've been told that my voice sounds real sweet over the phone. I was blushing like yanything, yaar! It was a lady who said it tho. Mmmm.
I logged on to my friendster account a minute ago to find this at my bulletin board : "write down ur burfdae"
Like WTF?
That title assaulted my senses, really. Wtf's a burfdae? How do they come up with these yucky words? How do these ppl lose their sense of sense? I didn't know being uncool was in.
Ah, this is potentially amusing.
Message: Pick the number of the month
that
you were
born in
1----i sang
2----i gave a lap dance to
3----i smacked
4----i shot a
5----i fell in love with
6----i murdered
7----i gave my number to
8----i humped
9----i choked on
10---i bitched out
11---i had sex with
12---i ate a
Pick the day (number) you were born on:
1-------a homeless guy
2-------your mom
3-------a banana
4-------a fork
5-------a mexican
6-------a gangster
7-------a condom
8-------an ipod
9-------a stuffed animal
10-------a goat
11-------my dog
12-------my dad
13-------the computer
14-------a poor hungry gay
15-------my neighbor
16-------myself
17-------a jones soda
18-------a llama
19-------a paperclip
20-------my best friends boyfriend
21-------a permenant marker
22-------a policeman
23-------a ninja
24-------a baseball bat
25-------my pshyciatrist
26-------my brother
27-------my sister
28-------a football player
29-------a dvd player
30-------a pickle
31-------my cell phone
Pick the color of shirt you are wearing:
White------Because tha guy was touching
a cat
Black-------Because I was drunk.
Pink--------Because im a homosexual.
Red---------Because the voices told me to.
Blue--------Because i cant control myself.
Green------Because I hate myself.
Purple------Because Im naked.
Gray--------Because thats how i roll.
Yellow------Because someone offered me
1,000,000 dollars
Orange----Because i hate my family.
Other-------Because that's how I roll.
none------because im sexy and i do what i
want
Now post all three of these as your title or
else you
will die in ten minutes
I ate a paperclip because the voices told me to!
Ok, I shall wait 10 minutes to see if I die. Coffeebreak!
Mmm... guess I'm already blogging, as I wonder it out loud.
Lame, I know! What's a girl to do with her lameness, especially when it's infected her mind as thoroughly as it has mine?
I'm sooo bored.
Work is boring. Well...not very boring actually. It can be a teeny bit challenging in weensy ways. And fun sometimes too. Very very nice ppl. I've not once felt like quitting. Incredible, yeah?
Oh oh, I've been told that my voice sounds real sweet over the phone. I was blushing like yanything, yaar! It was a lady who said it tho. Mmmm.
I logged on to my friendster account a minute ago to find this at my bulletin board : "write down ur burfdae"
Like WTF?
That title assaulted my senses, really. Wtf's a burfdae? How do they come up with these yucky words? How do these ppl lose their sense of sense? I didn't know being uncool was in.
Ah, this is potentially amusing.
Message: Pick the number of the month
that
you were
born in
1----i sang
2----i gave a lap dance to
3----i smacked
4----i shot a
5----i fell in love with
6----i murdered
7----i gave my number to
8----i humped
9----i choked on
10---i bitched out
11---i had sex with
12---i ate a
Pick the day (number) you were born on:
1-------a homeless guy
2-------your mom
3-------a banana
4-------a fork
5-------a mexican
6-------a gangster
7-------a condom
8-------an ipod
9-------a stuffed animal
10-------a goat
11-------my dog
12-------my dad
13-------the computer
14-------a poor hungry gay
15-------my neighbor
16-------myself
17-------a jones soda
18-------a llama
19-------a paperclip
20-------my best friends boyfriend
21-------a permenant marker
22-------a policeman
23-------a ninja
24-------a baseball bat
25-------my pshyciatrist
26-------my brother
27-------my sister
28-------a football player
29-------a dvd player
30-------a pickle
31-------my cell phone
Pick the color of shirt you are wearing:
White------Because tha guy was touching
a cat
Black-------Because I was drunk.
Pink--------Because im a homosexual.
Red---------Because the voices told me to.
Blue--------Because i cant control myself.
Green------Because I hate myself.
Purple------Because Im naked.
Gray--------Because thats how i roll.
Yellow------Because someone offered me
1,000,000 dollars
Orange----Because i hate my family.
Other-------Because that's how I roll.
none------because im sexy and i do what i
want
Now post all three of these as your title or
else you
will die in ten minutes
I ate a paperclip because the voices told me to!
Ok, I shall wait 10 minutes to see if I die. Coffeebreak!
Tuesday, April 4, 2006
I've pulled a sickie at work. My mom's not scolded me for it... which is weird but it's most definitely a good thing. Somehow, I think she finally believes I know what I'm doing... or something to that effect. That I don't need as much looking after as she used to think I do, maybe. Mmm.
Baby moved out last saturday. I cried, my mom and dad cied, everybody cried, including my brother-in-law. I guess he's gotten so used to living with my wacky shite family, and will be missing the stupid squabbles and loving, caring and sweet faces and the good food. I'd miss my family shld I have the need to move out, too.
I miss Baby's peachy smile and his plump little hands and legs and his little gold anklet. Sigh.
Ok, I know I saw him on saturday, sunday, yesterday which was monday, and am all dressed up and waiting to go see him again today, but it's just not enough somehow. I need to be with him all the while to be fully happy, and I want to be there when he first crawls and when his 3rd tooth shows(he's got 2 popping out already!). It's exactly how it is with J. Minus the crawling and teething part, that is. :-p
Oh well...I'll get used to it, like how I got used to Madhu's not living with my family after spending the first 2-3 yrs of her life in our place.
Lunch time's over, have to get to the polyclinic for an MC. Hope the doc notices how pale my lips look, without noticing the fine layer of pale beige lipstick on them. It's irritating how I feel bad in the mornings but feel way btr after getting up much later to find myself in a very un-MC-deserving state.
Toodle-loo!
Baby moved out last saturday. I cried, my mom and dad cied, everybody cried, including my brother-in-law. I guess he's gotten so used to living with my wacky shite family, and will be missing the stupid squabbles and loving, caring and sweet faces and the good food. I'd miss my family shld I have the need to move out, too.
I miss Baby's peachy smile and his plump little hands and legs and his little gold anklet. Sigh.
Ok, I know I saw him on saturday, sunday, yesterday which was monday, and am all dressed up and waiting to go see him again today, but it's just not enough somehow. I need to be with him all the while to be fully happy, and I want to be there when he first crawls and when his 3rd tooth shows(he's got 2 popping out already!). It's exactly how it is with J. Minus the crawling and teething part, that is. :-p
Oh well...I'll get used to it, like how I got used to Madhu's not living with my family after spending the first 2-3 yrs of her life in our place.
Lunch time's over, have to get to the polyclinic for an MC. Hope the doc notices how pale my lips look, without noticing the fine layer of pale beige lipstick on them. It's irritating how I feel bad in the mornings but feel way btr after getting up much later to find myself in a very un-MC-deserving state.
Toodle-loo!
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