Freedom is my religion

I'M A SIMPLE GURL WITH SIMPLE DREAMS. IN MY SIMPLICITY MY WORKS ARE CREATED. & IN MY SIMPLICITY, DO NOT TAKE FROM ME WHAT ISN'T YOURS. ASK, A SIMPLE MIND (USUALLY) OBLIGES.

Disclaimer: All entries are solely based on the imagination, thoughts & reflection of the writer. Any resemblance to persons alive, dead, or anywhere in between is purely a guilt trip, & a coincidence.

Tuesday, May 04, 2004

For a long time I haven't been staying at home diligently.
Shall therefore grab this chance to blog.

È tonning on labour's day went on well
è movie doesn't suck at least & Simpang bedok's cheese prata rocks *Drools*

It's è usual clique. Wenyan, Jovan & I, three persons entertaining one another with madness. Gratifying. Life is after all meant to be fun ain't it? Sneaked into another cinema's theatre after Dawn Of è Dead. Kill bill 2 was screening in that theatre, but after taking too long a time trying to understand è seemingly outline-less story, we decided to get è hell out of è cinema in case anyone of us fell asleep. It's already past 2am by è way.

How a goldfish lost it's life.
Doesn't sound captivating uh? That's exactly what Kill Bill 2's all about. Erm, then again, maybe not. It's just our luck that we happened to run into a scene that could bore us to our graves. Just in case u're curious, a little girl stomped on è goldfish.

Wenyan's place
It's our last stop. SCV's screening Ju-on 1 at a freaking 4am. I hadn't been able to catch that movie so yep, watched it. Totally freaked out by a scene which shows a Japanese school girl without jaw. Yikes.

Has anyone heard of a local movie Talking cock?
It's an ultimately dumb movie that we watched on VCD that night. It only goes to show that Singaporean are basically made up of woman with hairy armpits, dirty old mans who goes around squeezing red bean paste buns & Loan sharks who frequently curse & swear in good ol' Hokkien. Vulgarities such as C**E b**, L** J**O & 'fark' is replaced by è word cheese bun, lunch box & bird's chirping respectively. Probably courtesy of è censor board. Yeah & it actually added onto the dumbness of that show. & Stuff happens when one sentence takes in all of those vulgarities.

Cao cheese bun, kua simi lunch box?? chirp chirp chirp off lar!!
LOL.

Some parts are hilarious alright, but mortification seem to be part & parcel of every scene. Heck. I still laughed incessantly at a scene when a woman with ultra long armpit hair chases a dirty old man from morning til night. Okay, I'm always laughing at è dumbest stuff.

TPJC's band concert at esplanade
Went with Jovan & Wenyan yesterday. Surprised that their band's rather good, though comparably I think Jovan's SWS performance still rules.

TPJC-ians can't dress.
Well, not all. I mean most. Hur.
It's a performance at è esplanade alright, but smart-casual's è dress code. I'm not seeing things but some gone-wrongs actually appeared in prom wear, trotting around with pretty much self-confidence. Gosh I'm feeling embarrassed for them. Are they too desperate to flaunt their Sunday's-best? Too much of uniforms must have bowed them into a fashion disaster. Alright, shan't get too crude.

Sometimes I just wish I could look at myself from other people's view
Am I always facing people with è 'I-hate-u' look? People are losing their patience when they confronted me with è my attitude problem issue, which I think it's all about their imagination.

"Ay just now ur face so fierce for what? See my brother don't know how to smile ar? Feel like going forward to slap u just now."

"Today see me never say hi."

"Dao me again…"


Nuff' said

I don't see why I won't initiate a greeting since we aren't enemies. Our eyes probably didn't met or their face simply spells fark off. Whatever happened to their so claimed chivalric manners by è way? They saw me 'ignore' them, they saw my 'fierce & unfriendly' expression; well hey- they saw me! Who's è sucker with attitude problem now? Oh, or am I supposed to greet u first my majesty? Why è hell must I always be è seemingly desperate one, living in paranoia that I might get it from people I missed out on? & Before u reproach me about me not smiling to è beloved brother of urs, check out if he's even complaining about me first. If he wasn't, he's pretty comfortable with his reflection, & we could prolly get along fine. If he was, ask him if I've got a revolting face that he has to avoid looking to ensure he wouldn't puke on u. How è hell am I suppose to smile at someone who's not having eye contacts with me? I'm not giving any chance to anyone to return my greeting with a weak 'do-I-know-u-very-well?' smile. Back to earth hello back to earth, I'm not paid to please anyone. U know that jolly well. Not trying to offend anyone but everything has a limit.