I think having conversations in the wee hours are currently my favourite thing to do. seemingly since i cant get to sleep when the moon appears. LOL.
anyway. was on the phone with L again and we were just talking about some very random relationship based issues. and in the midst of our conversation, again, (i know right? haha) i had this brilllllliant thought in my mind. (at least i thinkits a brilliant thought luh.)
since people tend to get hurt in relationships and be left with scars which might affect their next relationship, I (theverybrilliantwondergenius), decided that i’ll someday, invent a device that’ll be able to erase memories that a person wants to forget.
i’ll erase only the painful parts in the relationships and leave all the happy ones in your mind. than you’ll just live life thinking your life is such a happy one and everyone is simply just so nice and lovely. (isnt this beautiful) but obviously, it’ll be very weird when you cant figure out why did ALL your past relationships not work out since it was all happy and wonderul. hum. oh wells. i could always invent a beautiful less painful reason behind your failed relationships. like, your boyfriend/girlfriend decided that both of you just make really close friends. (is that less hurting?) mmm.. plenty of time for me to come up with many many brillliant reasons anyway.
my throat is still killing me. seriously. i need a break from the world. hectic. im amused im still alive. sigh.
tell me im brilliant. i know i am. haha. L is stupid. totally living in self denial. LOL. (are you going to kill me?) gah.
so one morning i couldnt get to sleep. and my stomach was craving for hotcakes. since i was too lazy to order mac over the phone, and i couldnt get to sleep either, the only logical thing to do was to call a friend. (i know.. i dont make any sense)
poor friend of mine (lets call him, L. *grin) had to pick up my call early in the morning and listen to me torture him endlessly on the other end of the phone. in the midst of our very interesting conversation, i was repeating ‘im hungry’ every five seconds to a minute. and so L suggested i call for a mac delivery.
L: call mac luh
Me: lazy (i know, im hopeless)
L: you dont have any other choice, im hungry too…
Me: thats your problem. omg. i think im a genius (imagine a lighted bulb next to my face)
L: what what??
Me: i think mac should invent this hunger panic button in everybody’s house. so when i get hungry, all i have to do is press that button and tadah!! a screen would appear out of no where and i can place my order. (grinning very happily while talking about this)
L: you think mac very rich ah? stupid girl
Me: hum. but its a gooooooood idea right right? (getting very VERY excited)
L: *silence (prolly thinking what an idiot i am)
Me: (still very excited) and i think they should start serving real food, like rice and noodles, the filling sort you know?
L: and?
Me: omg omg!! they can call their fried rice.. MAC CHOW FAN!!
both: (BURST OUT LAUGHING) wth wth.. hahahahahahaha.
and thus i conclude, that IM such a genius and L is a silly boy. HAHA. kidding. but hey, one is allowed to dream at times. sigh. (:
i’ve been ill for the past few weeks. its crazy. i would have fever all of a sudden. and it ALWAYS happens in he middle of the night. uncool. sigh. obviously due to the fever and throat infection (and other minor whatnots), i dont sleep very well. sigh. and due to that, i think im falling even more ill than i can ever imagine. talk about the germ attack.
on a side note, i want to play mj soooooooooooooo bad. ppffftt. i hate being sick.
cant seem to get to sleep. no idea why.
life is getting so boring. nothing new ever happens. oh i simply must add this, for the !@$#%$# million time, WHY DO YOU GIRLS ALWAYS LOVE TELLING HALF TRUTHS?!!
recently, (*ahem) a former girlfriend of mine called me regarding some matters. which i overlooked for a VERY VERY VERY long time luh. (okay. so i admit im at fault)
but its not like i did it on purpose. i had a damn good reason. plus, i was ill so often i cant remember a healthy day. till NOW..
anyway, she called me and i didnt pick up cause i was sleeping (due to the medication i took) earlier on. and her boyfriend spoke to me as if i owe her my life. i was obviously not very happy. but at least she called back to apologise. i guess people tend to forget the times when they needed help and who the fucking hell was there for them. seriously. dont make it sound like you are the one that was being nice. the ONLY one that was being nice. cause, my dear girl, you know you are not. like i’ve always said, we only know in our hearts who’s really real. i hope you have not turned into one of those fake plastic models i see everywhere. always so superficial. i would be so disappointed. sigh.
oh wells. on a happier note, my bao bei emily is coming back to sg. cant wait. LOVES!!









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