Wednesday, August 15, 2007

instead of asking,'got miss me?',why not just say,'i miss you'.

okay,that's like a.....thing that i've been repeating over and over again for the whole day today.but seriously,why??what's so tough bout' telling someone you miss him/her?it's good to voice out,no?:/

hmmm,that's all.


signed,sealed,delivered.

Monday, August 13, 2007

The tag game


Each player of this game starts off with TEN weird things or habits or little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own TEN weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you must choose SIX people to be tagged and list their names. NO TAG BACKS.



one! i am afraid of the dark.VERY.like,i'd freak out if it's so dark with no source of light at all.



two! i am a neat freak when it comes to my living and working environment.and so if my table is messy,it probably means i'm not doing work.so now you know.ha!



three! i tend to wanna cringe and die when i see lovey dovey couples behave in their lovey dovey ways.



four! i think piercings are cool.but well,not excessive ones.hahaha.



five! my dream is to sing in a musical.if i can actually make it through.:/



six! i can't stand guys who look as though they've just climbed out of the rubbish dump and still think that they look 'cool'.turns me off biggie.

seven! i like to twirl or play with my hair when i've got nothing better to do.this irritates people around me at times.

eight! i don't like to feed on abalones!!!surprise surprise....

nine! i am very bad at going down the stairs.i tend to trip,fall and roll. xD

ten! i don't like to watch fireworks alone.it makes me go emo.don't ask me why.lol.

that's all! and i don't think i'd 'tag' people.i'm kinda lazy.

signed,sealed,delivered.

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

dilemma;

to forgive or not to forgive;that is the question.

the thought of you and your (#*($&$(@*#@!@)(!@()!!!!! "maid" still pisses me off.i mean,you @(*#($&^$*&#@(&@#(*!!!! liar!!!!!okay,that's dumb.but,i'm still pretty irked.:/

and so i have to admit that i think of you every saturday(due to that saturday when i went over to your place),and it kills me.cringing inside yet i can't tell.cos' i cleared you off my cell phone.and so i can only try really hard to forget that you've ever existed.and apparently you decided to call,dashing all hopes of me erasing you off my memory.coincidence or intention?i wouldn't know.now i just feel like a big fat dork.gag.

and i guess a part of me wants to forgive you...but yet another part of me nags at me about your "maid",knocking me back into reality,making my blood boil with fury.and so i decided to succumb to my anger and frustration.i chose not to forgive you.but now i'm in this state of dilemma,and it kills.really.i need to be emancipated.


signed,sealed,delivered.