Archive for July, 2007

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Hiding behind glasses.

July 31, 2007

Krabi, was simply awesome.

Its hard to squeeze into words the fantastical adventures and those slippery instances of pure rush, you know.

Gorgeous limestone monoliths, sparkling clear water with the most amazing corals and tons of friendly fishes and stretches of lovely soft sand – seriously man, its the Land of Vacations.

Climbing into these longtail boats weren’t easy at all, yo.

The company made it even more fun and worthwhile. :)

As Tsk would say - Like SRSLY.

Heh.

Snork-ing at Phi Phi islands was the Best. Day. Ever. Like SRSLY.

It was good while it lasted, wasn’t it? Twas a blast.

Have fun there, alien. Heh.

The battle with peeling skin has just begun. Darn.

I am a grilled cheese sandwich. What about you?

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P.S. Stars’s latest album is just. So. Damn. Good. Argh.

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Paranoid Android.

July 21, 2007

Please could you stop the noise I’m trying to get some rest?
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head
What’s that, what’s that

When I am king you will be first against the wall
With your opinion which is of no consequence at all
What’s that, what’s that

Ambition makes you look pretty ugly
Kicking squealing gucci little piggy

You don’t remember, you don’t remember, why don’t you remember my name
Off with his head man, off with his head man
Why don’t you remember my name?– I guess he does

Rain down, rain down, come on rain down on me
From a great height, from a great height, height
Rain down, rain down, come on rain down on me
From a great height, from a great height, height

That’s it sir, you’re leaving,
the crackle of pig skin,
the dust and the screaming
The yuppies networking
the panic, the vomit,
the panic, the vomit
God loves his children,
God loves his children, yeah

Sia Furler’s cover of Radiohead’s Paranoid Android is just so. Damn. Good.

What I really want to hear, though, is 2+2=5. Hah.

Anyways.

Happy Birthday Cheese! Sorry I couldn’t be there at your parrrrtaay today.

Have a wonderful twentysecond! :)

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Off to the Land of Smiles, y’all.

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I dont need an excuse to wearin’ my brand new shoes.

July 18, 2007

Paulo Nutini’s shoes ditty is hella catchy, y’all.

I don’t need an excuse to postin’ my old edited photos, either.

I almost can’t live without coffee. That explains the wolfish grin.

Bathed in extra terrestrial light.

Yum.

And also. Let’s see what they have to say to us.

Whaddaya think?

Grown horns on your head from thinkin’ too much yet? Or dark eye bags, perhaps.

Oh.

I don’t need an excuse to postin’ a lengthy but pointless entry either.

Bye.

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Blush and Crush.

July 11, 2007

Anime is really something, you know.

Invented realities like these tilt my vision of reality like a tease.

Like, a heart-hammering, blood gushing, bursting into random helpless giggles, hand-over-heart gasping and gushing, kind of uh, tease.

Let’s just say I never expected uh, my kinda reaction. :)

Thanks 4th, for leading me to discover ♥ :)

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Moving on!

Well, Shuangz has commenced!

Yeap, that’s right. She is now embracing a different kind of reality. A reality that brings forth the most varied and unbelievable possibilities of the most unimaginable combination. A reality that’s both scary and wondrous at the same time. A reality that’s just waiting to emerge from her skirt. I mean, you know what I mean.

I know, I know. I’ve tried my best to give the once blurred picture a new lease of life.

…By teasing it. Ha ha ha. Tease to lease. I’ve a license to tease, y’all.

Sigh, anime’s getting to me.

It was an awesome Adventure By The Cup at the botanic gardens.

It was a large Cupful of water that had swans frivolously frolicking about.

We had an Adventure By The Waterfall, too.

Cher and I are currently celebrating the end of being slaves in bureaucratic factories.

Yessss.

Yet celebrating the end of work isn’t as important as celebrating friends. Right, Cher?

*wipes eyes collectively*

I know sssomebody will be embarrassed if I spill the beans, but these are good beans to be spilt. Good enough to be wept over. Thank you once again for your beautiful (and very legible, haha) articulation of heartfelt thoughts and feelings. They stir up warmness and much gratefulness. We feel loved. :)

We love you too!

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Transformed.

July 2, 2007

Transformers was awesome. The dialogue was brilliant, the transformations were just mind-blowing, and wah, the hot babe looked alot like Alessandra Ambrosio  – which is a good thing.

Very neat movie. :)

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I feel the urge to hit in an entry quickly about this, just because.

Yeap. Finally after nine years of pining and waiting and hoping, I finally saw her in the flesh. We finally saw her. Live. Concert. Like, Right There. IN SINGAPORRRRREEE. Breathing the same air. Less than 100m away from her. Like. YESSS.

Actually I dont’ feel capable of elucidating my thoughts pretty coherently right now, because I’m still floating on yesterday’s high; but what the heck.

Just seeing the stage suddenly come to live, made us scream for our lives too.

I think we were pretty much hysterical. :)

And. The Moment. It was simply supermassively surreal, her finally appearing on stage.

How do I even explain it? You feel this surge of emo that’s swelling up because zomg, its her! HER! FINALLY! RIGHT HERE!

Oh man. I feel I’m not doing enough justice to capturing feelings and whatnot.

 

The choreography (I bet I spelt that wrongly) was fantastic, really.

And how she manages to prance and jump and groove around in her like, what, 5 inch stilletos (ok I spelt that wrongly too), is simply inconceivable.

Totally running on some high-energy battery that’s even more potent than Energizer and Duracell combined.

SEXY. Did I mention that? She’s absolutely gorgeous. Breathtaking. She’s DAMN CHIO.

When she smiles. ZOMG. When she just winks, its spectacular. It’s like, zomg I feel electricity.

AND DID YOU KNOW. In the middle of singing Still Dirrty,

SHE LOOKED AT US, WAVED BACK AT US EXCLUSIVELY, AND HOLLERED -

“TO MY LADIES OUT THERE!”

LIKE ZOMG HEART BURSTING WITH HAPPINESS TIME, Y’ALL.

Its obviously us because we were the only hyper, enthusiastic fans waving like there’s no tomorrow, just as she turned her lovely presence in our direction.

And you could just like, totally FEEL HER GAZE, Y’ALL.

And no we’re not hallucinating because we quickly looked around and there was no one else doing attention grabbing stuff. And we’re not that far away from her either.

Our day was really, truly, and most certainly, complete. :)

Swathed in blue light, Christina aka Baby Jane walked out after the tribute to fans, and sang Beautiful in the most amazingly beautiful way ever.

I can’t even describe as accurately as I can, how the situation was like at that time.

It was so damn beautiful, we all began to tear almost on cue once the introductory strains started. I can’t believe it either. I think we were too overwhelmed, overjoyed, touched, filled with so much relief, pride, hope and thankfulness; and so damn into it that the dam just malfunctioned. I mean who expects to tear at a long-awaited concert?

And we all sang along with cracking voices, waved our arms; hearts bursting with joy.

And, that was the most awesome moment that night.

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It was beautiful and it was worth the bigass bucks, honestly. She’s lovely. ♥

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Hey.

What if Muse and Christina Aguilera collaborate?

I think the earth will shake and shiver, global warming will take a vacation, primary forests will reappear and I get to eat chocolate Freddos anytime I want.

It will be awesome, 4th and I just know it.

Their first single would be, What a Knight of Cydonia Wants. :)

You are beautiful, no matter what they say.
Words can’t bring you down.

Christina, we love you. :)