title: FML.
date: Monday, March 21, 2011
I have a fucked up life. Due to certain people.Its the last straw.
I'm glad that at least I have friends who care and understand me cause you guys just bloody don't. Which isn't helping at all in my life. Thanks so much all of you esp Honghui (I doubt he'll see this though but still I want to say), thanks for being there for me all the time and listening to me rant and crap and talk cock abt useless stuff and wasting your time. <3
At least, this made me realise how great my friends are.
title: the not-holidays holidays.
date: Saturday, March 19, 2011
Alright, so I've slacked my holidays away. As usual.
I don't want sch to start. I want to slack at home. I didn't even go out once, thanks to the stupid tests I have coming up after the holidays which I haven't even started studying despite cooping myself at home being the only loser without camps or trainings. Wonder what I was doing at home for all these time. Hmm...
1. Watching youtube. 百万大歌星，天才冲冲冲，百万小学堂 (only 1ep of this with fahrenheit and hebe in it) and singers singing live songs.
2. Trying to clear 1 week's worth of newspaper. Well 2, including this week.
3. I can say I'm half done for homework. ~.~
And I am still craving for Ikea food, Starbucks/Coffee bean drink and singing session at party world.
Love Buffet is making me cry every episode since ep8. I'm crying for Aaron. He so poor thing... ): Can't stand seeing him suffer and being alone while Daye and Xiaofeng are together. On the bright side, I get him all to myself ^^
I need more followers on twitter! I want to change my twitter name. But to what?
Okay I think I suddenly had an idea. :D
title: Irritating people.
date: Sunday, March 06, 2011
I've just read a post about IRRITATING commuters on public transport @ jeremysng.wordpress and I would like to voice my own frustrated opinions.
Seriously, I hate those uncles and aunties (esp aunties) who bloody try to squeeze their way to be the first at the exit of the bus. Or, to the escalator at the MRT.
1. Look at the amount of space I have. Stop saying excuse me, excuse me when I have no space to excuse you. I definitely do not want to pancake another person.
2. I need to hold on to the handrails too! Fine, I can let you pass when I let go of my hand. But do you seriously have to stand AT MY SPOT? And holding the handrail I was holding on to, without even giving me space to hold. At least, let me hold also right. Don't blame me when I come crushing on you when the bus stops.
3. Do I look like I am someone who will not let you pass? Come on, I'm bloody getting off at the same stop too. So can you be more patient and wait for the bus to stop at least?
Tsk.
