NO NEED TO THANK ME!

PROBABLY YOUR FIRST LOOK AT LADY GAGA'S, PAPARAZZI. IN HQ AND UNCUT!
Click Click Click!

I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me.

Needless to say, Oh My Fucking God. Genius.

Glutton.

Wah, so I was yapping on and on about how I went to the gym and felt so invigorated right? That can all jolly well go down my barely there cleavage. I have been satisfying my craves for Indian food, Subway and what not in just a mere TWO days more than ever! Haizzz, my brain is unfair. It simply cannot control my heart's desires when it comes to food. Glorious fooooood!


(PADMA LAKSHMI FOR CARL'S JR. SO SEXXXAY.)

What felt like the other day, as I looked at our ticker, it read 304days. Today I took another glance and Oh My Gad! 322days together. Another peek and we would've most probably reached a year... It's been a while since I felt like this. So scary yet exciting at the same time!!!!!! HEART THE BF (L) . (L)



xxx//

I.WENT.TO.THE.GYM.TODAY!

And it was invigorating! But the basil leaf chicken (FROM THAKSIN WHICH TASTED LIKE OMFG PUKE) with ice tea afterward simply sent half of my work out back to the comfort of my buttocks. Sigh.


(THIS IS D! MY ULTIMATE INDIAN LAUGHING PARTNER IN CLASS.)

Radom much but I dont know why my mane seems to take FOREVER to grow whereas hair on other strategic places seem to grow at the speed of light. I'd rather have my mane grow fast and keep trimming it at the salon then mow the lawn every single day, you know. So to the higher power out there, if you can hear my plight, thank you very muchxz.

Ok I am deadddd beat and I miss my furry sleeping monster. Guess I shall go call his royal furryness and wake his probably sleeping ass now.

xxx//

Friday, I'm Not In Love.

My room so windy, so shiokkkkk.. to watch How I Met Your Mother and just fall asleep after.



But first, I have to get this stupid RJ outta the way.

xxx//

Good Girls Go Bad.

Wow this space seems pretty neglected. I've logged in to Blogger countless times wanting to write a decent entry, but my lazy ass just never seems to come up with something decent to say. So here goes another one of my random and meaningless posts!

Angels & Demons on Sunday with baby's family. In my opinion, the plot was rather predictable. However, there certainly were elements of suspense here and there. I'm glad I didn't make this a read-the-novel-before-watching movie, heard it would've disappointed otherwise. Nonetheless, worth watching!



School has been worthwhile to attend as of late, despite the fact that I have never been on time (usually un-motivates me.) So yes, good job gene.
OHHH! Here are some overdue pics taken during baby's surprise birthday, something I unskillfully planned! Hehe//


my boyfriend finds this picture of my father on my ghetto phone hilarious. (why?!)

EEEEEEKS SO CUTE. PINCH PINCH CHEEKS.

I'm too lazy to put up more pictures, you can just view em all here:
SURPRISE-SXZ!


ILY MY FURRY SLEEPING MONSTER! I hope you had fun ;)

xxxxxx.

You Know That I Could Use Somebody.

It's 8pm on a Saturday and I'm at home. I blame my boyfriend. He woke up at 4.30! It's like what I told him, "8-9-10 hours of sleep are never enough for you!" He is like this big, sometimes adorable, sleeping monster. He he. And guess what the slob is doing now, attempting a go at tennis. HA HA!




My grades at school aren't that fantastic which is quite a bummer. However, the people above tend to make everything else a joy. He he. Fuck this massive toothache right now isn't helping. I have already brushed my teeth thrice with Sensodyne now and nothing's helping. I think I need a smoke. Prata and Milo dinosaur would do just fine as well.

xxx.

That's What I Get For Falling In Love.

So long and goodnight.

Hold Me Now, I'm Six Feet From The Edge.

This week has been turbulent. Calling it a roller coaster ride of emotions would be an understatement. I have so many things on my mind, I don't know what I want anymore in a lot of things. I want to be constantly happy without any pain/disappointment/uncertainty/worry. But that like saying you'll never die. Right?


On a side note, HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY.

Its 10.30pm and here I am. I spent the entire afternoon sleeping but I'm not exactly wide awake either. I have to come up with at least 3 possible PP scopes before I meet my advisor tomorrow. Question is, what the hell should I profile about? I also wanted to upload pictures of my weekend but I just realised I don't have a card reader. Is it me or is my brain just not functioning right?!

Back to work. XO!

Take A Bow.

HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY KROSS.

Here I am seated at the library (awfully silent and empty = unusual) with Lala beside me. Apparently we both woke up at 10-ish this morning and decided to come to school at around 3pm. For fuck. Hehe okay lah, the only reason I turned up is because No.1, I cannot tell my dad im lazy to go to school and No.2, I am going to watch Wolverine (!!!) after the mofos are released. So yay me!



Baby and I watched Taken on Saturday and it was awesome. If my dad knew half the skills Liam Neeson knew, i'd be a goner by now. Everyday know how to spy on me, can actually run, posses a gun, able to fight of bad guys with actual skills instead of body weight. Thank god, he doesn't have any of those mentioned above. Hehe.



Random: (Just wanted to show the world where Medusa is at. Feliciouso! HAHA.)


OKKKK! I bloody take back my statement bout the library being awfully silent. Indian music is being blasted from some ghetto, lousy Nokia phone. Oh my, now they're actually singing along. To top it all off, I actually know the song. Kill...Me..Now.