i don't know about y'all

"i think i'm losing appetite". (voice: very small, high-pitched and highly exaggerated).

that's bull. i'm nowhere close.

mr. trickster does not like pretty boy angels

you know i don't really blog about the situation (shoutout to mundane munster) but see i went to Prometric at Faber Imperial Court the other day (by 'the other day' i meant 'two weeks ago') and after disappointing myself, i decided to colour my hair at this one salon till i met poshgirl (no, i didn't meet her at the salon, nor did i colour my hair, thank you very much). this bride to be (fun fact: we've been friends since 1990 - longest friendship ever!) adores putting my name up in the world wide web cos she knows i google myself, and yes, i'm THAT vain. so the day went on where i was at Taylor's Business School at wee hours cos i'm paranoid about the traffic jam y'all. thought again about colouring my hair right after, decided against it and went straight home. then i got mugged, well, almost anyways, it wasn't done professionally after alls (i count my blessing every single day for that) and really, nothing happened except he (well, an it, actually, cos no self-respecting man would resort to such violence. and if you're still confused, let me put this bluntly. i am likening the bastard with an animal. notice how i don't use 'son of bitch'? cos the foul words are degrading to women although the initial intention is to insult the male species. hence, bastard. eh terramble...) practically crashed my rib cage, but, hey, marilyn manson (allegedly) doesn't have one so why should i worry. fun times, fun times. on another note, where's the new year party y'all? i hate being twenty-six next year. and really, when this new true blood episode coming out? my bloodlust for eric northman is insatiable.

the lesson of the day: pick a hair colour that would suit your Asian skin tone.

the tip of the tongue taking a trip

i've got all the meds lined up - the cough syrup, the paracetamols, the vitamins, the antibiotics, the lozenges, the medical leave...heck, even a tube of cream for the skin. why why why i still feel like shit four days after?

oh, and let's not talk about the impending doom, standardized exams.

tell me, when is the international feel sorry for yourself day? i'd like to partake.








i think i'm losing appetite. ah, there's the silver lining.

one t-shirt at target

10 reasons why coy mistress could not get enough of Phineas and Ferb, in no particular order.

Ferb is British (Briton? Both?). stiff upper lip and all. i adore!

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A platypus as a pet is rare.

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A platypus as a secret agent is even rarer.

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Isabella's "what-chu-doin'?".

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Doofenshmirtz's flashbacks are priceless.

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Baljit, the token Asian kid, is the BOMB! and, he "is not inherently evil, well, maybe just a little spicy".

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oh oh oh Candace absolutely crumbles around Jeremy and oh oh oh Isabella absolutely crumbles around Phineas. and these remind me of Yvaine who absolutely glows around Tristan. and i absolutely die when they wear their hearts' on the sleeves like that :)

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Candace, whose personality centers on being high-strung and loud, has been likened to, ahem,moi.

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Vanessa Doofenshmirtz looks great in skin-tight (almost cat-like) suit and i want her (inanimate) body. however, why a scantily-clad girl pouts and sashays through a children's show is beyond me.

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 last but not least, it's all because Phineas knows what we're gonna do today!

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ooh you get me ready

i love that every time you walk pass here -

you think of me~

now, how do i get you to show me some choo lovin'?


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stupid, hurtful, small things

december comes and i'm swamped. welcome, big-ass zits.

how do i deal when all i want to do is procrastinate?

a shotgun wedding

that I can't keep loving you

(can't keep loving you)
oh, with half of my heart
with half of my heart

but I can't stop loving you
(I can't stop loving you)
I can't stop loving you 

(I can't stop loving you)
I can't stop loving you
with half of my...

half of my heart
half of my heart

listen here.