I just read on Yahoo! News about a lake the size of 10 football fields that went missing in Chile over a period of two months. Wow. A yahoo is someone who is dirtier and more crude than a talking horse.
There was a lot of gossip that went on at MacDonald's today. Let me sidetrack for a bit; I had two Mac meals today. I know, extremely unhealthy. I feel sick and fat and greasy thinking back. I should've settled on a sandwich from Subway instead. So back to gossip. This activity is a reminder of the power of words, how strong and mean they can be. Gossip can never be gossip if words are not exaggerated by at least a little bit. So you see how powerful words are?
**explicit content**
For example, someone may say, "Hey, that girl's boobs are a little too big for her bra." That is so not juicy content. But if someone says, "Whoa! Her Bs are pouring outta her bra!" Now THAT is something worth looking at.
By the way, I DO NOT always think like that.
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Everyone knows there are always random people bugging random passerbys for donations, to do a survey and the like. I was alone, with my earphones plugged, and having a cup of ice-cream. And so I thought, no one with a right mind will approach a lone girl eating ice-cream. I can't even hear my surroundings! So these random people wouldn't bother me, right?
Wrong. This senseless bugger blocked my way in the middle of the street asking if I could spare him some time to do a survey. Or I think that was what he asked because I couldn't hear him. This happened while the spoon of ice-cream was about to enter my mouth. He blocked my way AND disrupted me eating ice-cream! I could've kicked his shin. But I am in high spirits today, so I smiled and shook my head. And walked away, of course, very quickly.
Today, WasabiTei wasn't open for business so I had no ShoSho. But the shoe boutiques were all welcoming customers. I bought a blue pair.
I stole this off the official website.
I'm a L'Arc~en~Ciel fan!
And now after viewing the scans from Pati-Pati. I really want to kill myself. I missed out a big big big big poster!
Monday, June 18, 2007
I'm kidding.
Battle Royale is playing loading on Crunchy. Creepy. Very crazy. I hope this world will never come to a state where we have to kill one another to survive. I can't bring myself to kill a fellow human being. Can't imagine one human killing another too. I don't want to die! Maybe I will dig a hole somewhere and stay buried and out of sight until everyone else has fallen to the other side. Really. I'd rather take pills and die a painless death.
I shouldn't think like this.
*changes attitude*
I see a rainbow! Wow! The meadow stretches so far. And the flowers! The flowers are so pretty! Red, blue, green, purple, pink, yellow, orange. The colours are everywhere! Very soon, I'll see pigs with wings and a halo floating across the clear blue sky. No, seriously. I see cups and cups of chawanmushi growing on that tree over there! On your right! You can see the steam rising from the leaves. A buffet of steamed eggs! Come join me!
Friday, June 15, 2007
I still can't believe I got the internship placement. After a month of worry and resumes, I finally got a job. I worked today too, for two hours. The weather was a killer. Scorching hot. The sky was very clear. Not cloudless clear, but in such a way I could see the different layers of clouds. Very bright and pretty. The Sun can really kill though. Burn it! Ah..! It's burning already!
Oh what the hell.
I wanna have some sushi. Give me SUSHI!!
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Recently, everything has been lookin' red. I have this very powerful affinity with the colour red. When I came back on the last day of my Genting trip, the bus curtains were red, my shirt was red, so was Gra's bag and many many other things. Previous post, I put up a photo of red windows. Today, I saw this red building called the Red Dot Traffic. In it is the Red Dot Museum. The uniform at MM is so totally red too, with red lipstick. This redness is creepin' me out.
See! Even the traffic light shows only red!
I wanna buy a trenchcoat. Red. Black. Green. Black. But I have no use for it, unfortunately. For now.
Anyways, Ms. Lim from MM says my smile is very CHARMING! You peeps reading this must feel very happy for me. And SO! I signed up with Meritus Mandarin and will start work in September.
I'm listening to L'Arc~en~Ciel again. National tour, new singles, NEW ALBUM! Better yet, L'Anniversary live is gonna be out on DVD! I see myself ordering a lot of stuffs from CDJapan. Ahhh~~~~
Suddenly, everything is becoming SO EXCITING!!!
*drowns all of you in mad laughter*
For me.
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Remember from the last post I climbed out of the window to search for more photos? I found Gra and giant mushrooms threatened to fall on us.
I tried to call for help but the phone wasn't working. Instead of helping to get it to work, they stared at me.
The rides at the mini themepark beside Junction8 are ridiculously overpriced. I'd rather spend my money on sushi than ride a less-than-one-minute, $7-mini-coaster. I wouldn't say it isn't exciting and pretty to see the colourful ferris wheel so near home, because it is. But it still is overpriced. If only the rides were bigger. If only we had more land.
Yesterday, Jess walked the wrong direction with me to CityHall instead of Raffles Place from Clark Quay. We saw the colourful Hill Street Police Station.
I like the red windows.
Today, I went for an interview with Honeyworld.
HIRE ME! ME!!!
I love japanese food. Really really do. This Japanese shop, わさび帝, at Far East Plaza sells the best 茶碗蒸し around. So silky, so soft, so eggy. The whole idea is to steam the eggs in a traditional japanese tea cup. Some restaurants steam them in plastic ones and spoil it all. I love eggs, and japanese cuisine. I can have japanese food all year and never get tired of it. Some people have one kind of food everyday and they won't want to touch it again. Japanese food and I don't go that way. Because I love japanese food!
I wish Mommy Happy Birthday!
She's old and I'm not. Wheeee!
Friday, June 08, 2007
I've come to realize, after 'coaching' 14 hours and more through the highways of Malaysia, that over there it's part civilisation and part not. Mostly trees. And more trees. Over here, it's all civilisation. On a small scale. I missed my bolster very very much; It has my smell. My precious.. One thing, the weather. The hot hot weather. Tomorrow, I bet I can hear the heat sirens screaming RED ALERT!
If you think you're not getting enough exercise and don't have the money to buy gym equipment, get Twister. Twist yourself in ways you never thought possible, get your heart pumping, and work those dormant muscles and joints. Most importantly, it's FUN!
Hint of advice: Find someone not too massive to play the game with you.
I (almost) died twice in three days while on thrill rides. Revenge. I took it out in the arcade and shot all (most, rather) the zombies there are in House of the Dead IV with my machine gun. (Help from Del. Gra died before the zombies came on.) The game has got me hooked. Really! The two reckon I can act the part of some smartass police officer and start rolling myself out of elevator doors to avoid invisible bullets, WHICH I will not. Reminds me, there's a mini-theme park going on beside Junction8! Go check it out! Meanwhile, I shall save some cash for shopping sprees.
On a very side note, I've been thinking for a long time now. I wanna braid my hair. Cornrows? I need to get an internship placement first.
First World Hotel, Level 24, suffered from a sudden blackout on both nights we were there. We couldn't continue with Twister, so we camwhored along the corridor.
Look. See. Look! See!
Oh well, the better photos are somewhere here and there.
Give me some time while I search for them.
