This is the place where I write. About my life, about my thoughts, and just about anything in general... Sporadically updated...

Wednesday, November 02, 2005

Rainy days

You know your life is damn bloody screwed up when it always rains just when you are going to leave the house... With no umbrella... Your plans get washed away, and it's back to lazing around at home...

Bored... So bored...

Monday, October 10, 2005

DIE SPAM DIE

FUCKING DIPSHITS. Stop SPAMMING my blog...

This is MY blog, goddammit, and you're taking it like an advertising BILLBOARD. Where's your fucking respect for space, HUH? HUH?

Spammers, now GET THE FUCK out of here before I smoke your ass out...

I've deleted all your spam, except for one for which I will use to report you... So bugger off.

Saturday, October 08, 2005

Crying inside?

I know you still read this, and I know you are out there somewhere thinking about what I am about to write here. I miss you. Yes, you. Do you hear me?

I made a mistake, and I know it... But people always have second chances, don't they?

Thursday, September 29, 2005

TuitioN!

I write with too many dots... And too many Singlish expressions... But do I care? Hell, no!

As long as I understand what I am writing, nothing else matters. And I am sure all my friends who reads this understands Singlish too, right??? RIGHT??

If you dunno, tell me. I'll offer you one on one Singlish tuition. Confirm pass with flying colours!

Tuesday, September 06, 2005

I want my money!!!!

FUCK.

Money flying into the air.

DOUBLE FUCK. WHY?

I dropped a $50 note into the drain... Just now... It was raining... And I wanted to check whether I had $$ for the cab fare... And so I opened my wallet, and the stoopid fifty dollar flew out, and fell through the vents and landed in the drain.

*CRIES* My money flying away from me.

No more $$. How?

Sunday, August 14, 2005

Disappeared?

Where is Ellise? Where is Germaine? Where is Yunyan? Alamak. I call and call and SMS and SMS and nobody EVER picks up. Where are all of you girls? Did you go back to Malaysia without telling me?

Not even Zi An knows where those three went to. Not even Clarise and not even Melissa.

They prolly just vanished into thin air?

Oh no... Wait... Now I remember...

They are working part time. Working equals to NO LIFE. Because all the free time gets guzzled up by those slave-drivers aka managers. BOO.

Wednesday, August 10, 2005

Sigh.

And so he said he didn't want to get back together. :'(