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Take me to Redang!

This is a shoutout to the gang of 4 who are already on their way to the lovely little island in 'Xia Re Mo Mo Cha'.
i hate you guys.
really, i do.















nah. just kid in.
i still love you all, alrighty?
but pls try to pack me in your luggage the next time!
i promise to keep still while you guys lug me around on a trolley! or something.

i want to go on a trip!
a roadtrip, backpacking, whatever!
anywhere out of singapore is fine.
can't wait for SIP to be done and over with!
suddenly, bali seems like a hell lot of fun.
maybe that's cus i've been watching clips of people skating in bali for the past month.
if only there aint anymore terrorist attacks or whatever there.
i would love to go there!

went clubbing last fri for a Yog's-Post-Bday-Celebration kind of thing.
yes, we went to a gay club AGAIN.
but well, at least now, the array of plastic butts adorned on the wall have underwears on already.
people, let's go to a straight club someday!
i mean, gay club's fun and all, with oh-so-cute Aaron (mr ricky park look-alike) and cute little mr contagious smile around.
BUT!
it's kinda depressing to see so many cute guys around you, and know that they are gay.
kinda knocks into you the sense why there aint much cute straight guys around anymore.
and oh! can we drink more next time? please??? *inserts puss in boots expression*
that half jug of ribena volka wasnt much of a kick!
HAHAH! shit i sound like such a bitch.

oh! did i mention that this dude at the gay club mentioned that i have nice hair?
apparently, his perception of 'nice hair' constitutes of hay and a head of melanin-deprived hair.
i was so bewildered by his comment, and the rest of them were laughing their heads off. how nice. HAH!

anyway here's some pictures of the hot ppl who went, me included.
*inserts my signature smug expression*

ok. my photobucket wont work now, so next time then. if i remember.

before i go, like for real, here's part of our bday vid for yog.

i officially have no image or whatsoever to speak of anymore. ever.
see, yog, the extent we go to to prove our love for you.
smile more! i'm not digging the non-smiley yog!

ps. see xiaolong! i added the credits! you can see your names thrice! HA!

okok. ciao!

SAENGIL CHUKAH HAE!

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YOG!
HAPPY BDAY!
SHENG RI KUAI LE!
SAENGIL CHUKAH HAE!
*says happy bday in a 1000 other languages*
may you grow fat with love, joy and laughter! WHOOO!









i miss school, those slacking days.

and i was thinking abt my inability to show affection, and then i thought to myself....
"hey, i just cant help being cool, yo."

tagged.

Each player of this game starts off with ten weird things or habits or little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own ten weird things or habits or little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you must choose six people to be tagged and list their names. No tag backs.

(Tagged by xiaolong)

ok i am not gonna tag anyone, but you can just do it for the heck of doing it.
and i cant really think of anything that the cheapo gang or gen doesnt really know. but ok i shall just try my best.

01. i like to touch my hair. ok i think everybody knows that. but i like to pluck my hair. cus it's damn gross to feel bad hair on your head. so i try to eliminate them. i try to cut down on that tho, cus i know i will turn bald if i dont.

02. i never had a boyfriend. and i think it's due to my fear of boys. like, i can be brothers with them, but if there is a slight change of tension between us, i will get all scared and avoid them at all cost. dont ask me why. i am destined to open my own nunnery at the age of 30 and raise a hundred orphans there.

03. i dont know how to show affection towards people i care about. i guess i am just a freaking typical asian. i dont even hug my mom. even if i want to, i wont. weird, huh?
but if it comes to skinship with my friends. i wont mind. how queer.

04. i dont actually hate lee shu jing. i just dont talk to her and stuff. it's too tiring to hate someone. and kinda pointless and childish.

05. i dont hate my bro either. we just dont talk. and i just cant stand his behavior sometimes. that's all. sometimes i do wish that we are on talking terms. makes life easier, you know. but i think pride from both parties makes that hard.
and i can live with that. altho i do think it's quite a pity that things end up like this.

06. when i am with my friends - cheapo gang, gen, janice, etc - i always do stupid things. bad for my image.
sel & i once pretended to be the protagonists in a horror movie, and started running down chinatown all the way to clark quay, cus we were being chased by monsters (read: xiaolong and kim). we will only be safe if we reach central without them touching us, and we did. hence, we are now goddesses.

07. i used to wonder if i was from the rubbish dump. cus i am the only one in the family who wears specs and has small, beady, single-eyelid eyes.
till now, i am still wondering.
and my mom sometimes tells me i am my aunt's child, which makes me one very confused kid.

08. i used to ask my mom why didnt she marry a caucasian instead. so that i could, probably, be more hot. HAHAHAH!
that is, if i am really her child. (refer to point 07)

09. i have a confidence problem. i cant freaking perform properly in front of an audience. but that doesnt seem to be a problem when i am doing stupid things. (refer to point 06)

10. lastly, i am very afraid of the supernatural stuff and what not.
i used to be too afraid to sleep after watching Jurassic Park. cus i thought that if i closed my eyes and opened them again, i would see T-Rex peering into my room through my window. even tho i live on the 12th storey. HAHAHA how silly.


eee. now that i got started, i can think of more stuff that makes me a weirder person. i shall just list them and see if i will still have friends after that.

11. i used to have a boyfriend when i was in kindergarden. a self-proclaimed one. cus i thought a boyfriend is just a boy who is my good friend.

12. i have always wanted to be an artiste. cus i want to be all glamourous and all. i used to put myself in the shoes of the female leads in shows i was watching, just to see how i would have acted instead. and i like to sing out loud at home, much to the annoyance of my family members. but then stage fright will ruin everything. (refer to point 09) and i am just not cut out for it anyway. too old.
unless they are, like, looking for gag artistes. maybe i can go to sm and audition for a place in Ahjummah Shi Dae.

13. i had a near death experience the new year i moved to sengkang, when a flower pot fell right in front of my face. and that was during the peak period when there were a million cases of _____ littering (cant remember the term used). that made me wonder what would have happened if that damn flower pot really hit me. i would probably be in an urn now. and oh, i remember the term. it's Killer Litter.

14. i used to be super grumpy in sec1.
then, i decided that, hey, i should stop being so annoying. should keep a low profile around in school. that was probably inspired by Rui from Hana Yori Dango. so, i started my emo act. and mr tien thought i had some family problem.
so i stopped being emo and turned into a looney.


15. cus recently, everyone had been telling me that i was an ugly boy =(, a scenario came to my head.
what if, when i was born, i was one of those kids with both female and male sexual organs. i forgot the medical term for such condition. then since my parents had a choice to decide which gender they want me to be, they decided that i should be a girl. hence, i am now a girl. not like i have a choice.
but then, what if deep down, i am actually a guy. and that's not all. i am a GAY guy. hence, i still like guys, like any other normal girls. but still, i am actually a guy stuck in a girl's body, albeit a gay one. you know you know?
what if that's the case? omgoose, right?

ok i shall stop here.
pls still be my friend!