Saturday, June 18, 2005
i have joshua's number. i have andy's number. but the number tt i *really really* want, is daryl's number.
sigh.
the vicissitudes of life.
disclaimer: no. am not interested in anyone. am leaving for canada in less than 2 months. obviously not enough time to get into a relationship (flings don't count). however, am not adverse to meeting up with cuties who are single. think it is imperative to widen social circle to include cuties who are single. they're fun to hang out with, they're charming like hell (i.e. daryl), and when your parents complain tt you're spending too much time with your team and tt you're secretly lesbian, you have 'boyfriend' stand-ins to call on for help.
in other news:
1. the head is still missing. comments in boat include:
"watch out for tt buoy! oh wait... tt's not a buoy. it seems to have hair attached..."
"watch out for her head!"
"heads up!"
"twist forward! dip in! flip up!" (and then you flip up a head)
oh well. and how about "focus 10-15m...-- a head!!!"
heh heh heh.
2. i love thai food. the food ban = i can't eat an entire CULTURE. knn.
3. accelerade gives me diarrhorea. boy was it a rush to the toilet the moment i came home.
4. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs.
5. i realise sympathy is not a good enough reason to agree to meet up with someone. i realise tt i am still guilty for what has transpired since fucking jc, and i'm still feeling this need to pay off my debt even though it's been so long and frankly speaking, we can't communicate at all, things are so awkward, and at some points i just totally sian diao. i think i'm a truly evil bitch sometimes. sigh.
6. what's with the whole hooha on the spg nude photos? it's her blog and her perogative. who the fuck are we to come and tell her what she should and should not do?
7. oh wait. i forgot. we are singaporeans. all we do is complain, complain, complain, bitch bitch bitch, whine whine whine, and attempt to impose our own moral standards on everyone else.
now playing: hotel costes - cafe de flor
sigh.
the vicissitudes of life.
disclaimer: no. am not interested in anyone. am leaving for canada in less than 2 months. obviously not enough time to get into a relationship (flings don't count). however, am not adverse to meeting up with cuties who are single. think it is imperative to widen social circle to include cuties who are single. they're fun to hang out with, they're charming like hell (i.e. daryl), and when your parents complain tt you're spending too much time with your team and tt you're secretly lesbian, you have 'boyfriend' stand-ins to call on for help.
in other news:
1. the head is still missing. comments in boat include:
"watch out for tt buoy! oh wait... tt's not a buoy. it seems to have hair attached..."
"watch out for her head!"
"heads up!"
"twist forward! dip in! flip up!" (and then you flip up a head)
oh well. and how about "focus 10-15m...-- a head!!!"
heh heh heh.
2. i love thai food. the food ban = i can't eat an entire CULTURE. knn.
3. accelerade gives me diarrhorea. boy was it a rush to the toilet the moment i came home.
4. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs. i hate prcs.
5. i realise sympathy is not a good enough reason to agree to meet up with someone. i realise tt i am still guilty for what has transpired since fucking jc, and i'm still feeling this need to pay off my debt even though it's been so long and frankly speaking, we can't communicate at all, things are so awkward, and at some points i just totally sian diao. i think i'm a truly evil bitch sometimes. sigh.
6. what's with the whole hooha on the spg nude photos? it's her blog and her perogative. who the fuck are we to come and tell her what she should and should not do?
7. oh wait. i forgot. we are singaporeans. all we do is complain, complain, complain, bitch bitch bitch, whine whine whine, and attempt to impose our own moral standards on everyone else.
# posted by Kitana @ 6/18/2005 09:41:00 PM 
