long long entry
Hey bloggie!!!! So damn long never update in you already… deprived all my readers of my blog, haha… Fun’s out, exams are in. Boring. Tiresome. Other than exams, my life goes on as per normal… no new people, not much parties. Everyone’s in the exam mood. Even my frenz in JC… prelims are coming for them too… I thank god I don’t have to be put under the ordeal of maths exams!!!! C Maths stands for Crazy Maths!
As for me and him, I guess we’ve reach the point of saturation… maximum already. How do I put it? As in, we got so used to having each other around, and we talked too much last time, so much so that now, we’re left with little things to talk bout. Actually not really nothing, juz that he’s got no time. He always needs to sleep! And he kept on telling me that I won’t understand how tiring army unless I go through the same ordeal… ok, I guess I really don’t know, and I don’t wanna know! This is a plus point for girls… the only plus point! We had little squabbles here and there, but at the end of the day, I guess we still love each other. Correction. We know we still love each other. Just that I can’t stand friendster! All the girls telling him he’s good and stuff. So what? He ain’t your man! So fuck off my man! Those girls… when they have a boyfriend, I make sure I do the same back to them… haha… call me evil, revengeful, bitchy, whatever… I just think they are bringing it upon themselves. Oh yes! Speaking of bitchy, I get so fired up… not to mention pissed.
Know what? People says I’m bitchy, juz by looking at what I wear! And the most hilarious and infuriating thing is, they are my friends. Not really close, but we do talk. There’s one thing I can say bout them. We really come from different world. Diffrerence?
ME: speaks English.
THEM: speaks mandarin.
ME: listens to English songs (only one or two mandarin ones)
THEM: opposite of me.
ME: loves going place with ambience
THEM: prefers neighbourhood shopping mall
ME: Got sense of dressing
THEM: Bermudas with sports shoes???!!!!!!! ( only one girl la. I dislike her)
ME: Cool with revealing stuffs
THEM: uptight about it
ME: cool with everything! (straight forwardness)
THEM: uptight bout everything (bitching)
Hey! Don’t get me wrong. I’ve nothing against their likings. Point is, we’re totally different. And opposites don’t attract, see? And they are just my outside Chinese orchestra friends. Not my close ones (thank god). They’re nice peeps, but not really my clique of friends. And yes! They say I’m bitchy cuz of my dressing! Find a better reason, will they. And they know me as a person, a friend, and that’s even more ironic. If you walk down orchard road and you see me in some cat suit or low cut top, you say I’m bitchy, I’m fine. Provided they don’t know me. But they know me, you get what I’m driving at? One more thing. I didn’t exactly wear revealing stuffs to practice. That’s another thing I don’t get. Worse still, my boyfriend’s army friends, they went and take a look at my friendster pic, and tell him the same thing! What the hell… it’s ok… thank you everyone, those who say I look bitchy… I’m taking it well, and taking it as a compliment.
As for me and him, I guess we’ve reach the point of saturation… maximum already. How do I put it? As in, we got so used to having each other around, and we talked too much last time, so much so that now, we’re left with little things to talk bout. Actually not really nothing, juz that he’s got no time. He always needs to sleep! And he kept on telling me that I won’t understand how tiring army unless I go through the same ordeal… ok, I guess I really don’t know, and I don’t wanna know! This is a plus point for girls… the only plus point! We had little squabbles here and there, but at the end of the day, I guess we still love each other. Correction. We know we still love each other. Just that I can’t stand friendster! All the girls telling him he’s good and stuff. So what? He ain’t your man! So fuck off my man! Those girls… when they have a boyfriend, I make sure I do the same back to them… haha… call me evil, revengeful, bitchy, whatever… I just think they are bringing it upon themselves. Oh yes! Speaking of bitchy, I get so fired up… not to mention pissed.
Know what? People says I’m bitchy, juz by looking at what I wear! And the most hilarious and infuriating thing is, they are my friends. Not really close, but we do talk. There’s one thing I can say bout them. We really come from different world. Diffrerence?
ME: speaks English.
THEM: speaks mandarin.
ME: listens to English songs (only one or two mandarin ones)
THEM: opposite of me.
ME: loves going place with ambience
THEM: prefers neighbourhood shopping mall
ME: Got sense of dressing
THEM: Bermudas with sports shoes???!!!!!!! ( only one girl la. I dislike her)
ME: Cool with revealing stuffs
THEM: uptight about it
ME: cool with everything! (straight forwardness)
THEM: uptight bout everything (bitching)
Hey! Don’t get me wrong. I’ve nothing against their likings. Point is, we’re totally different. And opposites don’t attract, see? And they are just my outside Chinese orchestra friends. Not my close ones (thank god). They’re nice peeps, but not really my clique of friends. And yes! They say I’m bitchy cuz of my dressing! Find a better reason, will they. And they know me as a person, a friend, and that’s even more ironic. If you walk down orchard road and you see me in some cat suit or low cut top, you say I’m bitchy, I’m fine. Provided they don’t know me. But they know me, you get what I’m driving at? One more thing. I didn’t exactly wear revealing stuffs to practice. That’s another thing I don’t get. Worse still, my boyfriend’s army friends, they went and take a look at my friendster pic, and tell him the same thing! What the hell… it’s ok… thank you everyone, those who say I look bitchy… I’m taking it well, and taking it as a compliment.