why cant we all be born the same. like the same size, same awesome quality hair. D:
why do some greens taste horrible. D:
why cant i activate my debit card?
why is there a social discrimination over asians with blond hair? D:
why do i still feel awkward when im with my classmates?
why isnt there a device where you can poke it into your fats and squeeze them out... like cream.
why must fat be accumulated?
why cant fat just dissolve itself?
why cant it digest itself?
why are fats so annoying?
why is everyone so different?
why cant money grow on trees?
why is Singapore so small?
why cant Singapore be like USA?
why cant my hair grow at the speed of light?
why are my nails so brittle?
why cant i grow taller?
why do we have to pee?
why is Singapore so hot?
why is the weather in Singapore so crazy nowadays?
why do we end up darker when you're out in the sun without any sunblock on?
why do we have to turn darker?
why do we have hair all over?
why cant we just sleep all day?
why are there only 24 hours a day?
why do i hate to socialise?
why do i hate to socialise but still want to do so?
why are some people lactose intolerant when milk is so awesome?
why are the countries so far apart from each other?
why doesnt Tokio Hotel want to fly over to Singapore?
why do Bill and Tom Kaulitz have to be Germans?
... asparagus makes your pee smell funny. something i learnt quite a while back but couldnt remember till now.
and am i the only person who thinks that.. having sticks for arms and legs are beautiful?
Monday, February 23, 2009
Sunday, February 22, 2009
D:
yesterday night, i was put into place, my position in the family. D: my brother was being his usual abusive brother who abused me into helping him pack his room. HAHAHA. and guess what? he found my birth certificate, chucked in the middle of a stack of laser discs. D:
not the first time my mum lost my birth certificate.
sigh. and i finally found my long-lost pair of stripy socks, sandals and a whole bunch of other stuff. D: one of the part-time maids chucked the entire box somewhere in my brother's room. and we found it after my brother packed his room, finally.
D: my brother's thinking, THINKING, of organising a chalet for my birthday this year. D: i think im happier spending it at home. and we MIGHT be going to hong kong this holiday. nothing's being confirmed yet, i just want to blog it out. and probably remind myself that i should not keep my hopes up high in case i get upset when nothing happens in the end.
D: i feel like i owe my brother a lot. and yes, thank God for a brother like that.
the interview at daiso today was a little awkward. roar, im always feeling awkward. so if everything goes well, they might call me up 2-3 days from now. :DD yay work! :DD
yesterday night, i was put into place, my position in the family. D: my brother was being his usual abusive brother who abused me into helping him pack his room. HAHAHA. and guess what? he found my birth certificate, chucked in the middle of a stack of laser discs. D:
not the first time my mum lost my birth certificate.
sigh. and i finally found my long-lost pair of stripy socks, sandals and a whole bunch of other stuff. D: one of the part-time maids chucked the entire box somewhere in my brother's room. and we found it after my brother packed his room, finally.
D: my brother's thinking, THINKING, of organising a chalet for my birthday this year. D: i think im happier spending it at home. and we MIGHT be going to hong kong this holiday. nothing's being confirmed yet, i just want to blog it out. and probably remind myself that i should not keep my hopes up high in case i get upset when nothing happens in the end.
D: i feel like i owe my brother a lot. and yes, thank God for a brother like that.
the interview at daiso today was a little awkward. roar, im always feeling awkward. so if everything goes well, they might call me up 2-3 days from now. :DD yay work! :DD
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