Tuesday, March 31st, 2009

Phew. I thought it was going to be another piece of literary crap. Honestly, I’m not so snobbish as to read only serious mind fucking stuff from Rushdie or Greenspan. I actually read more fluffy junkbooks. See, junk doesn’t equate to crap. Junk is fun! Crap belongs in the sewage.
This book is junk. Entertaining junk. It’s like a tongue in cheek self help book, if you must. An entertaining tongue in cheek self help junk which is puts in writing, obviously obvious things you already know about men and (non-existent) relationships or should’ve known better, but rather just ignore.
This book is like that good friend who gave you an advise which you rather just ignore. You know she is right, but it’s easier to act dumb and pretend that she never said anything so that you can continue living in your little delusions.
The premise of the book is simple enough; if spend too much time wondering whether the guy is into you - then he is just not into you. If he doesn’t call, doesn’t make the effort, is married, unavailable, going through a tough situation, just can’t include you into his life - He is just not into you. SO SIMPLE RIGHT!
I was smiling, laughing and nodding to myself throughout the book. Guilty guilty guilty as charged. So simple yet, so many of us have been guilty of it once too many times. And will continue to be guilty for as long as men and woman and stupid emotions shall live.
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Friday, March 27th, 2009
food
laughter
friends
conversation
music
alcohol
what is there not to like?
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Tuesday, March 24th, 2009
Brain shut down. Cannot form long sentences. More pictures instead, k?

Z. O. M. F. G. Hot guys galore slurp. Guys watch it for the action, girls watch it for the men. Winner is all! Hugh Jackman is mine, hands off bitches.

Read about this book in a local magazine. Went to Borders to look for it, but couldn’t find it. Contemplating just walking out because was kind of embarrassed to ask help from the staff with the title being so suggestive. Asked anyway. No more stock. Sad.

Was at Mandarin Oriental a few weeks back. There was an art exhibition by Chinese artists. Painting were put up all over the wall. I thought this drawing was really hot. Snap!

This is a locally made 2009 calendar. Erm. Chinese boys and big bulging muscles don’t go well together IMHO. It’s just WRONG. But that’s just my personal preference. Not even trying to impose my preference on you so no flaming please.

It’s about time I put up this obligatory tourist shot of the Merlion. You know what they like to say here? If you drink, don’t merlion.

Sex in the City. Hahaha. So clever. Shops like these are quite a frequent sight. Being the silly little sheltered Malaysian girl who has seen nothin’ - this was like WOAHHHHH THIS IS AWESOME!!!! CLICK!

Don’t you wish Malaysia was forward thinking enough to set up a tourist centre which looks as good as THIS?

Lots of construction up around Orchard Road. They put up a lot of boards such as this one. So pretty right? Of course must camwhore. Will do more next time.
Enough pictures to last you through the week? I hope so! No more updates for the week.
Time to pass out. Goodnight.
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Thursday, March 19th, 2009
I think it’s bloody hilarious how tv companies try to show how superior their tv is on our own tv screens. I mean if they are attempting to display how sharp theirs is, how vivid their colours are and how their images look so real - it’s still shown on MY tv so how does it proof to me that your tv is more awesome than mine?
Lol.
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Thursday, March 19th, 2009
being high.
not caring. but caring too much at the same time.
i like this feeling of being free.
i wished the party didn’t end so soon though.
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