Sunday, July 29, 2007

wanted to nap, but couldnt. so, wat else to do? blog lor... hahaha

tired out from all the running ard, late nights, hanging out etc

been rushing ard to so many places so much so i tink i dont haf to rely on yoga to lose weight

caught paprika with leo on fri, great show, very nice soundtrack (eh faster send me leh)

sat, went for hatha, met the fags for lunch, rushed off to meet HisRoyalHotness for grocery shopping and some cooking at his place. thank god for yummy bratwursts, potato salads and sesame sauce. and durian pudding!!!! yummilicious, glorious durian pudding ~~

oh the new timbre is not bad. went to check it out after our maggie mee party, stayed there til the good fellas finished their last set. not bad, not bad at all.

went to spend some time with meself today in the morning. havent done that in a bit, quite enjoyed my own company (yes and 2 tops and belts). *beams*

overheard at the hairdressers: pls write down a list of ur mistakes u made since this morning and put on my table! said by some tai tai who was pissed cos 1) no one pick up the phone when she call 2) maid went downstairs to take some food 3) maid went downstairs without the tai tai's permission 4) maid went down tho the son was home 5) maid went down tho her own work wasnt done

wah kaoz. talk abt micromanaging.

ppl will only respect you if u respect (or try to act like u do) them. write down simi mistake?? i din even do it as a kid lor. mistake then mistake la, oso human ma. and maid oso need her own space wat. everyday stay in the house very sian one lor. and i bet the maid was doing the son a favour so he didnt have to go downstairs.

oh and she kb abt the maid opening some pumpkin bread tai tai's fren made for her even tho there was already a loaf of champagne bread in the fridge and tat the maid open without telling tai tai and cos she like the pumpkin bread better than champagne.

so she got instructions to ASK the tai tai before she opened anything. wtf?? open then open la, eat then eat la. food bought, and made, for wat? to be eaten right?

ah well, watever ba. jus heng i is not the maid.

anyways quite like this song. tune makes me happy

i want to talk to you
(the last time we talked mr smith you reduced me to tears i promise you it wont happen again)
do i attract you?
do i repulse you with my queasy smile?
am i too dirty?
am i too flirty?
do i like what you like?
i could be wholesome

i could be loathsome
i guess im a little bit shy
why dont you like me?
why dont you like me?
without making me try?

I tried to be like grace kelly
but all her looks were to sad
so i tried a little freddy
ive gone identity mad!!

i could be brown
i could be blue
i could be violet sky
i could be hurtful
i could be purple
i could be anything you like
gotta be green
gotta be mean
gotta be everything more
why dont you like me?
why dont you like me?
why dont you walk out the door?
(getting angry doesn't solve anything)

how can i help it?

how can i help it?
how can i help what you think?
hello my baby
hello my baby
putting my life on the brink
why dont you like me?
why dont you like me?
why dont you like yourself?
should i bend over?
should i look older?
just to be put on the shelf?
- grace kelly, mika

thinking out loud at 5:03 PM


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