it's been a really long time since i blogged daily consecutively for more than 2 days.
but since i've got no one i can really talk to
i talk to whoever who's interested.
i realized today
how much i like talking to people who can hold intelligent conversations.
maybe not so much intelligent.
more like a proper conversation.
like i can say "expletive" and the person wldnt go like "wat?!"
or "do you read?" and the person goes "wahlau eh u nerd ah?"
i had the most interesting conversation with a "colleague" today.
he speaks good english
he reads
he's interested in good books
sounds like i'm gonna marry him alr.
but no seriously.
i just wish there were more people of this sort ard.
people who can hold conversations at a higher level than the average.
honestly
i know very few people like tt.
is it me or just singapore in general?
is it the working world?
i really think so.
coz i think alene tay is damn lucky to have people tell her the coolest hideouts for good books.
and people who speak proper english.
i had to sit thru an introduction where this is how it generally goes.
"hi my name is XXX.i had fly for Xyrs.on my last flight.there is this passenger who ..."
"hi my name is YYY.i have fly for yrs.there is a time where this passenger......because we u-jerly....than ah he ah....at the end the XYZ has to written a...."
"on one of my flight.....the passenger get angry because he got no choice.we tries to....but he still angry lor...then shouting at the crew stupid all this."
and really.
i had to listen to abt 15 of intros like these.
in my heart
i wish nate or alene or the boy was there to listen to this bunch of shit and we'd laugh our asses off.
honestly.
i think we need to promote speak good english once more.
not tt mine is fantastic.
i spell wierd wierd.
it's an irony wat.
and i dont use huge words.
but at least i dont say "i is" or "its is" or "storbelly" or "ujerly"
really.
jeeez.
somehow.
time is not flying by.
it's crawling at the pace of a half dead snail.
i learnt alot of things today though.
that men are generally gorillas.
when it come to agression.
and tt men have huge egos.
in women we call it pride.
and tt men are more often than not the one who causes trouble at most places/scenarios.
and of course
the best selfdefence....
run away.
as fast as u fucking can.
and on another note.
men hate cute.
wear panties with hello kitty on it
tell me if ur man finds it hot.
men only like cute if it comes with a tinge of sex appeal.
so to turn any guy off if u wanna remain virgin till the day u die
wear cartoon panties.
anyway.
my slp pattern is totally fucked.
i slpt for 2hrs before i had to wake up and leave.
and when i got back i slpt for 2hrs and now i'm wide awake.
i need to wake up at 7am tmr.
with a whole day of course tmr.
i am so bloody screwed.
and of course i blame no one but the boy.
since he hasnt been ard
i haven been eating right
and i haven been slping right.
when i'm at home
i eat 1 meal a day.
and i stay up till some god forsaken hr before i go to bed and wake up 18hrs later.
this is madness.
i am constantly bored.
even with the brain games book percy got me.
it's knn hard la.
i'm gonna stick to downright bimbotic stuff from now on.
i just got a book frm book actually.
nice lil hideout alene brought me to.
i'm gonna start on my chickflick of a book.
but hey
bookactually sells books tt are actually worth reading.
so i'm not tt big a bimbo.
i'm so bored tt i've figured out wat i'm wearing exactly tmr.
believe it or not.
sigh.
and u know
i'm gonna act attas now and i'm gonna go hang out at amoy street and ann siang hill and club street more often.
nice lil places to go check out.
with wierd ah pehs lurking ard in corning scratching theirs crotches.
ttfn.
off to read my book.
pls let me slp for more than 4hrs tonight.
yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.
10 more days till my boy comes back.
missin' him loads still but i know time's gonna fly.
on course tmr and day after.
off to perth on sunday.
then off to taipei on wed.
and then he'll be back on either fri or sat.
blame it on my blurness to not recollect wat he said.
since i was slping when he called.
all i can rem is "baby... by the way i'm coming back on ___"
shittttts.
but oh hell.
nvm la.
anyway when he gets back we're going shopping with me!
the shopping list is gonna add up to alot of money.
but i dont care!
my life needs some spicing up.
anyway
thanks to all the lovelies who kept me sane during this nonsense period.
esp worm and nola.
they rock la.
gonna crap.
and play my brain games.
then slp.
and the countdown will be down to 9 when i wake up!
grins.
highteaing at regent.

and my lil surprise.schweeeet.

my girls.who totally rock balls.

my boy for the night.grins.

i got a cake.BAKED by angel!

and a collage she spent the afternoon doing up.

i am so fucking loved.
;]