Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Listening to: Dun Phunk...... by Black Eyed Peas

Shall not launch into some long-winded tirade about how the day sucked and why it sucked, of which nobody would prolly be interested to read about; in a nutshell it consisted: screaming rants courtesy of my mom, cramps that just were and my dwindling enthusiasm of my up-coming Halloween Bash. Again, fucking humbug to you, world.

So I thought I might at least appear to be fun and in a partyin mood, and thus I present the cute layout that I was saving to use after the exam papers. But watever, things never go the way you want it to be. You can't have your cake and eat it? So true.

Today's vallant efforts of muggin came to naught, alongside with a missing member and a phone-ista Germaine and a very distracted me. But I think I'll make it up tommorrow, if I can at least find the motivation to at least touch the book before tearing it up into pieces.

This is definitely a trying period for me, for so many reasons. Of reasons I will not say, I get extra-pissed now everytime I see hormone-driven couples making out in MRTs, just like today, eh Germ? Geesh, get a room...Hotel 81 is more than affordable.
I guess our government does not have to worry about the population's birth-rate much longer. Yet, this still is no sight for sore eyes. I mean, come on.
Do they really think that anyone wants to see how in love they are? It just kills them to wait till they get home or something. Its almost spawning into some sorta horrible, mass habitual behaviour. Jerry Bruckheimer, I think I've just found your newest idea for another cheap reality TV programme.

I guess the reason being is that I'm in my embittered female mode, if you are sharp enough to catch my drift.Alongside with the exams and the screwed-up responsibility of being the second glorified maid of the family. Aww yeah, all eyes look towards me when it comes to this sorta crap. But once again, what am I supposed to do? "Suck it up", I mutter to myself resignedly.

Saw Jamie Teo at Suntec City yesterday, and Gerad Chew at Kino Bugis today.

But who's asking?

Who cares, really?

Who needs love?