Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Some other.. Things to talk about.

Ehehehey, this is weird, so I decided to blog again, one week before the exams start. And I can assure you I'm dead. :D

Okla, something ticked me off again today, which I don't want to mention here because I'm a good person. *barfs* I shall learn to control my temper next time and smile at that sweet little sarcastic prefect when I get myself into this kind of situation again. Come to think of it, I only went crazy behind her [I did some stomping behind her]. I think I did quite well, dontcha think? And the rest of the day went quite well so yeah, no chance of ruining my mood there. :D

I wrote a poem for the Graduation Magazine. It's about High School Life lor. Dunno why some people say it's sarcastic. Sarcastic meh? Well, for every paragraph I got inspiration from different people. I really tried my hardest writing that liao, sorry if you don't feel anything from it. :( I'm kind of disappointed in myself for not producing something that will make the readers cry. *coughs coughs* And some people say it's a little bit cheesy. *shrugs* But I really tried. :'(

Yes, about Bronco. They've put him to sleep on Monday. Eepoh cried too. For those who don't know what I'm talking about, that's my aunt's old dog. The one who is older than me. Whose age can be compared to Albus Dumbledore's. The one who's blind. The one who is as blind as a bat and knocks on stuff when he is just merely roaming around the compound of the house. My cousin cried her eyes out, according to her mom and then stopped crying when Uncle Mike told her she could get a pet hamster back in Singapore. -.- So easy to replace a dog one ah?

I prayed for him. I hope he is happy! I didn't even get to see him for the last time. :( Nevermind, he'll be forever in my thoughts. Mom says he is suffering here. He should be in a better place now! Like what WL said, "where bones are grass and cats around every corner". Haha. He'll be happy. :)

There goes another afternoon of sleep.

I fell in love with raisins and Famous Amos Cookies leh. Although they don't match LOL. Definitely not! But I guess raisins are good for health? :D

I'm super duper hyper lately. SO damn optimistic. :D I LOVE LIFE. *runs away*

Friday, April 15, 2011

Hair + Taylor Swift + Pianos.

Someday, I'll look back at this picture and laugh until my head falls off.



Okay, so when I blog, I tend to get into this angry mood. That's why I didn't blog for so long because I was hyper lately. Err. Uncontrollable laughing and smiling at small little things. Like I've just had a head concussion or something. Yeah, that's it. I've lost my mind.



Now, the major thing that pissed me off today:

"Now I look terrible with this stupid short short hair! Ish!"

"Lol hair only"

"No. Its dam ugly!"

"Lol"

"Sunday u c then"

"Lol what if I had no hair?"

"U a.. Hm.. U always got de le"

"If"

"Er.. Just look ugly maybe. Lol"

"Oh"





Ok la, I'm here to tell the whole world in my secret little blog that I loathe people who judge others by looks. I'm absolutely against it. No hair so what? Not as beautiful as Megan Fox so what? Conventional beauty standards be damned! Don't EVER tell me that someone is weird because he or she is bald. You're the one that's weird. Get away from me.



And I love this:

"A 15 year old girl holds her 1 year old son; people call her a slut. But no one knew she was raped at 13. Make fun of someone for being fat, but you don't know that person has a serious medical condition that causes her to be obese. Call the old guy ugly, but.. you don't know he got a serious face injury after serving the country or saving a life. Re-post this if you're against bullying and stereotyping. :)"

From Facebook.





You don't know what other people had to go through. You're just an outsider, standing there blabbering nonsense as if you know everything. You think being bald is ugly? Do you know how difficult is it to go through life being laughed at by ignorant little dumbasses like you?






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Okla I tell you my secret fantasy.

You know Taylor Swift right? (eh now not talking about the previous 'you' already ah. switch audience liao.)

You know her songs right?

When I listen to her songs, I go into this some sort of trance. And I feel so damn good after it. AHHHHHH!

Why? Because she writes about sweet sweet romantic relationships and plants all these false hopes into naive little girls like me and and and and you know what? I FELL FOR IT.

I-WANT-YOU-TO-SWEEP-ME-OFF-MY-FEET-NAO-OH-PRINCE-CHARMING.

I don't listen to sad songs. That includes Taylor Swift's too. I only listen to songs that make me feel awesome.

I can just randomly jump up and hug someone when I listen to Fearless. That's how insane I can be. Can go knock my head on the wall liao.

SEEE SPEAK NOW. ARGH. Can I do that in real life? LOL.

Her songs go deep deep deep deep into my heart k. I'M FLOATING. I'M FLOATTTIIINNNGGGG!

Now there's a perfect picture of my future love life in my mind. Good luck finding one! LOL.

I WANT TO BE THAT GIRL IN 'MINE'.

See la I so sampat. Better not continue liao.




And yeah, even if this is completely out of topic, here's a gentle reminder for anyone who plays the piano in front of me. I may fall in love with you within a minute or so. So please do not play with ANY emotions whatsoever or I'll stalk you for the rest of my life.


ANDRE PREVIN - AH VOUS DIRAI-JE, MAMAN. 
Thanks to him. :)

Friday, April 8, 2011

Bobo.


Here's Bobo. Bobo turns 70 this month and he loves to nibble on people's fingers. Best not to break in to my house because you'll have to go through him first.