Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Man with the fancy pants
New year not only calls for new hair, but also a new pair of glasses! Cancel break throw away burn those crap-tinted glasses! No more squirming around like a green sick caterpillar on a dead leaf. New year means go look for a new freaking tree! Brighter, better and bolder year ahead! Man with the fancy pants - here I come! Jumping out from the endless pit of misery and pity, breaking free into the age of a new dawn with Hope, Courage and Love. Make me a sandwich I will luv u 4eva.
tried to hunch; 2:40 AM
Saturday, December 27, 2008

Sex god, Chub and Beauty Queen.

Calendar said 9 August.

Little Nonya having ads thats why...

Congratulating Paul for playing nice song on keyboard.
tried to hunch; 11:42 PM
Make me an infinite playlist.
tried to hunch; 2:45 AM
Sunday, December 21, 2008
WHERE'S FLUFFY
I think I'm going to ask my Dad to get me a ticket to somewhere far far far far far far away once the clock strikes January. Away from all the nuisance of humanity as I know it, away from expectations, away from all the anger and angered. Being the best Pa in the world, I doubt he'll let me travel alone unless I can come up with a flawless lie. Sigh. Sucks to be me this Christmas. Cabbage plantation - don't leaf me.
Oh my god. I wish my life were a John Mayer song.
tried to hunch; 11:56 PM
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Disillusioned
The waters look angry today. The boy sitting in front of me is cursing over the phone. The world is an angry one. The boy starts crying. Or is it coughing. I can't tell the difference. He looks pretty pissed off.
And I'm by myself. Again.
tried to hunch; 10:22 PM
Friday, December 19, 2008
No more fluff
Two words: Chuck Bass.
Anyway the almost-new-year calls for an almost-new-change. Got rid of certain baggages and I bought myself a one way ticket to a brighter future. Traveling light next year. Wish me luck and Love. And for the record HW, the myth about telling the truth when you're "not feeling well" - remains one.
tried to hunch; 11:49 PM
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Family matters
I make a very bad employee. I hope Starbucks fires me. Or rather, I hope Gary fires me. How can you take your manager seriously when he shares the same name with Spongebob's pet snail?!
I miss Zhu. You have no idea how much I wish I had a someone at home to play with again. God please grant me another playmate since you HAD to move my brother up the chestboard. Playmate for a checkmate? Then we could make a pirate ship out of the bed, create treasure chests using my mom's jewellery, and make weapons and artillary out of forks, spoons and toilet seats. I miss Zhu. I miss our 1am trips to Geylang in boxers to get supper - which you HATE because it sickens you to drive around in dodgy areas. And we'd get excited over Lost and Resident Evil even though its damn irritating when it keeps buffering on a low quality streaming video. Then you'll try to scare me by whispering "Jaaaaacobbbbb..." through the toilet door. Wahlau eh I bet no one ever talks about their siblings so lovingly before lor. Grr. Sucks to be me.
lonelygalz1990_@hotmail.com
tried to hunch; 5:59 PM
Saturday, December 13, 2008
The best things in life are free.

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So is God's Love.
The past few weeks have been my worst ever in my life. If there's one thing to thank God for, it would be His never-ending and unconditional Love. Christmas has never arrived at a more appropriate timing. Sometimes a really wonderful friend is just God's Angel in disguise. Thanks for listening - you know who you are.
tried to hunch; 12:22 AM
Monday, December 08, 2008
Love love love love.. The most perplexing, the most sickening, the most infuriating, the most blessed thing in the world.
You know who you are and I know you're not reading this either. I'm sorry I don't have the balls to reply or respond nor even think about what to reply or respond. I know it's never better to let things be and continue to live separate lives pretending something good came out of this. I also know that ignorance is never an excuse "for the best" and silence in this case, is never golden. I'm sorry to disappoint again, and I'm sorry that my (in)actions have only caused you more pain. Then again, aren't we both convinced that it is afterall, for the best?
tried to hunch; 11:12 PM
He's in Love
The old dog used the same trick twice.
Sometimes Goliath kicks the shit out of David - thing is, no one goes on to tell that story.
tried to hunch; 8:14 PM
"It's your smile lah."
tried to hunch; 3:54 AM
To my favourite people in the world: Love.
tried to hunch; 2:30 AM
Friday, December 05, 2008
Once upon a very good time ...
"Pencil TIN case PIANG!-ed onto the LT floor today and everthing flew across the floor. Freaking sad and embarrassed, and usually I don't get embarrassed by this kind of things one. When I saw the stupid table slanting away from me, I knew it was the end. My whale reflexes were not fast enough to salvage the tragedy that was about to come. At that moment, when the table had already fallen about 40 degrees, and when the pencil case was in mid-air, the first and only thing I thought of was "DON'T TURN AROUND DON'T TURN AROUND DON'T TURN AROUND DON'T TURN AROUND DON'T TURN AROUND." I think I thought so hard to the extent that I said it out loud many times over before the thing crashed onto the floor. Ms Yoong was so nice she picked up everything for me. And I was so in embarrassment because he really did turn around and my mind was still screaming "DON'T TURN AROUND DON'T TURN AROUND DON'T TURN AROUND DON'T TURN AROUND DON'T TURN AROUND." Sigh, Sauron must be grinning at my predicament."
tried to hunch; 3:57 AM
How does it feel like? To be in Love?
Love is a many splendid thing. May you find it, and share it. ♥, Denny
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3 words. Can't help it.
tried to hunch; 1:09 AM