Thursday, December 31, 2009
New year resolutions? I don't need any.
When we do something that goes against our resolution, we have to pull ourselves back and psyco ourselves to not do it.
Aren't they just like rules? And why in the world do we need anymore rules in our lives?
Resolutions are dumb, why make any in the first place when you know you'll not follow most of it on your list.
I'm not gonna have any this year or maybe for the rest of my life.
Oh wait, maybe one won't hurt- To let dad and mom realise that I'm a fucking lesbian!
Hahahahaha. We'll wait for 2012 to come first.
♥ disguised at { 3:29 PM }
Sunday, December 27, 2009
What's up with Singapore? Does anyone actually know what talent is?Talent vs Race
It's a talent show dude, not some racial harmony day costume competition!
It's so fucking obvious that something's fishy with the producing of Singapore Idol, and isn't it more obvious that Singapore Idol is a lame show where everyone watching it is just wasting their God-damned time.
What's up with having the winners from all 3 seasons coming from the same racial group and having a common gender?
What's the point of airing the show and dragging it on for a good 6 months when they could have speed things up a whole lot by just kicking all the chinese, eurasians and indians out from the very beginning.
Let's boycott mediacorp and let them drown in their misery for having such lousy producers!
"We're finally gonna have a female singapore idol", "we need a change, our very own female singapore idol"... My ass luh, don't just talk and do nothing.
Singapore, you suck! I'm so embarassed.
We'll start a petition, join me if you feel the same way. Stop being a pussy and just stand up for your rights, people!
For all the times you wasted watching the show, for all the times you spent your money voting for nothing and for all the times you got cheated by whatever mediacorp made their actors say.
They're paid-actors for a reason!
SEZAIRI, JUST GIVE YOUR CROWN UP TO SYLVIA.
♥ disguised at { 11:56 PM }
"Yellow"
Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And everything you do,
Yeah, they were all yellow.
I came along,
I wrote a song for you,
And all the things you do,
And it was called "Yellow".
So then I took my turn,
Oh what a thing to have done,
And it was all "Yellow."
Your skin,
Oh yeah your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,
You know, you know I love you so,
You know I love you so.
I swam across,
I jumped across for you,
Oh what a thing to do.
Cos you were all "Yellow",
I drew a line,
I drew a line for you,
Oh what a thing to do,
And it was all "Yellow."
Your skin,
Oh yeah your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,
And you know,
For you I'd bleed myself dry,
For you I'd bleed myself dry.
It's true,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine.
Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And all the things that you do.
♥ disguised at { 8:54 PM }
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Blogger is being anal again, I just can't post my pictures up.Anyway, Christmas this year was pathetic.
The whole Penang trip made me feel so awful, exceptions to the shopping.
I'm just so glad that I'm finally back on civilised ground where the food actual taste and smells edible.
"Oh my God, I smell Penang laksa. I think I'm going to die!" Daddy said that, in a bad way. He totally sounded like a bimbo.
I'm feeling terribly fat now that I'm back in sunny Singapore.
Fuck, I'm going to be an ugly fat elephant on New Year's day.
I've still got my dresses to fit in!
Ok, food-less Jac for the next 3 days.
♥ disguised at { 7:43 PM }
Monday, December 21, 2009
Getting my fat ass in Penang's Hard Rock Hotel for the next 4 days ain't as dandy as I thought it would.It's not so much of an excitement anymore when you're flying in less than 12 hours, not being able to celebrate Christmas here with everyone else, not being able to get close-enough contact with people whom you're so desperate to talk to at the end of everyday, being so damn far away from my definition of "life" and lastly having to live like a pig for 4 whole days.
Tell me this can't get any better.
Ok fine, 4 days isn't that long after all but I'm so gonna be a social retard when I come back and everyone's gonna forget my not-so-simple name.
I'm gonna make a huge scene in the airport, I'm gonna bawl and wail like a baby. HAHAHAH.
Count down to my arrival and please don't forget my christmas message!
I swear, I'm gonna miss you the most super B
♥ disguised at { 11:41 PM }
Saturday, December 19, 2009
That's why I love Janice Dickinson!
If she were my mom, she'll probably turn lesbian with me.
So all I want for Christmas is.... for Janice Dickinson to be my mom!!!
No, I'm just kidding, she'll just kill me for being so fat.
♥ disguised at { 4:58 PM }
Thursday, December 17, 2009
EXAMS ARE FINALLY OVER!!!
That explains my absence from this deserted site, I apologize.
I just can't express how happy and liberated I feel this very moment. AH-LEH-LOOO!
I'll go running and swimming and.... to lose calories. Hahahahahahahahah. Yay.
LML TTM!
This is damn cute TTM. Hurr hurr
♥ disguised at { 1:32 AM }