Thwacking in her flip-flops.

it's been nearly two months and i'm still here. guess this gig is for keeps after all. or at least, till i qualify for something better, something more. more, more, more. that's the only way to go, y'all. more.

some days i still believe i'll one day be known for my works. but i flip-flop through the others, never knowing where i'm going and frankly, i don't care.

sucks to look 25 when i still feel 15 inside.

because i couldn't help myself. i never can.

My resolution for 2010 is to eat rabbit food and drink gallons of water daily so i can be sao sao, leng leng and hot hot! oooo yeah.

Indomee, I consign you to oblivion! Toodles.

all hail the princess of planet pizza!!!

fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.



I HATE PIMPLESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!

*EMOS*

Work. Work. Work. Work. Party, Party. Sleep. Fuck. Sleep. Fuck fuck fuck. Work. Work. Work.

Argh!!!

I want to break every clock in the world so the hands of time may never again move.

I want to stay where I am now forever. Young. Attractive. I have no responsibilities, no obligations and I like it like that.

Anyways. Here are some long overdue pictures from Christmas.



The retarded boyfriend.



My pseudo-artistic shot.



The pretty fountain.



Glitzy reindeers.



And me. Just plain ol' me. I've been having supper pretty regularly lately and it sucks because I've gained weight! Joe, who just came back from NZ, commented that I look fleshier now too! Fuck. I used to be about 48kgs. Now I weigh roughly about 49 - 50kgs. It's not a lot, but it makes a shitload of difference!!! No more indomee/nasi lemak/roti planta at 3 in the morning, then!!!

I must have been about 55kgs at my heaviest, back in high school. So I'm literally just about 5-6kgs away from being an unfuckable blob. Noooooooooooo. *drama queen*

Speaking of which, someone recently told me that attractive girls who get along with guys generally do not have many girlfriends (if any at all). Personally, I think there is some truth to it.

I was reminded of this girl, a rather plain-looking friend of mine, who told me that she doesn't hang out with her high-school friends because they (being highly attractive) make her feel jealous and insecure. She prefers hanging out with her not-so-attractive group of friends instead because they don't make her feel as bad. Hahaha.

Oh well.