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Save my drowning cookies! says:
Asian is the best
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
yes yes
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
asian girlsss
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
:p
Save my drowning cookies! says:
they're short
Save my drowning cookies! says:
:P
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
there are tall asian girls also
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
wit nice loooongg legs
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
(drools
Save my drowning cookies! says:
...They're way overrated
Save my drowning cookies! says:
I bet they fall alot
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
noo they dont..
Save my drowning cookies! says:
Because they're so darn used to staring above, they never see what's below
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
are you talkin about ur self
Save my drowning cookies! says:
...
Save my drowning cookies! says:
If they don't, WHY DO I FALL!
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
coz u have two left feet...
Save my drowning cookies! says:
Why do people fall Why do my short friends never fall
Save my drowning cookies! says:
GAH!
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
keke
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
it's true isn't it
Save my drowning cookies! says:
no it isn't, then I won't be here because I'd be away in some circus to show my superb 2 left legs
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
sheeshh
Save my drowning cookies! says:
seriously
Save my drowning cookies! says:
then I'd be rich, and live a Happy life with a nice, loving husband who only wants my money, but I won't care since I'll pretend I don't know
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
then you are just clumsy
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
:P
Save my drowning cookies! says:
Then we'll have kids and I'll name the girl cecilia cheung II, and the boy Jay Chou IV
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
ewww
Save my drowning cookies! says:
Then at my tender 60th birthday, I'll start learning chinese, and eventually live in china to harass tall asian girls and make them fall a lot
Save my drowning cookies! says:
Happy ever after
Hellmaster Phibrizo - will quiting my job make me a quitter... says:
u think too much
Well, what happens on a late night chat on msn... If he reads this, well, pretend it's not me :P
I'm the cookie hugger, by the way. I drowned eight, but managed to save some. Aren't I nice?
On to roaches, we had a pest control guy coming today, since roaches are overpopulating the house, basically, he went around spraying this substance to places, and I thought he would at least use spray. You know, I really am skeptical about this product. I expect roaches to die upon contact, but noooooo... one just crawled on my wall a while ago, and darn it, I just had to soil my hands! Upon seeing it, scuttle around behind my cloth hanger, I went for a very thick, hardcover library book I borrowed, and with one swift motion, parted my hanging clothes, and bludgeoned the roach with considerable flair (me: die, roach, DIE DIE DIE!!! side note: kidding, I did it as calmly as merely swatting a fly), and guess what, the insides exploded!
Yuck, yuck, YUCK!
Now I have to somehow scrape the gooey thing off my book, and somehow read it before school ends.
It's karma. I should be meaner next time.
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Decided to upload some of my dear dog's photos. Her name was Naru, she died last year after I moved to Sydney, and I never got to see her. Here is the memory of her, as my loyal, beloved dog (not to mention she's a real looker, ain't she?):
And now the random cat I encountered when I took a rest after grudgingly trekking up the hills to my house after a shopping session:
>I know, crappy phone photo quality.
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Salute!
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- Sausage
- Chips
- Pocky
- Cookies with milk
I'm gonna get fat. I know it!
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Just had a random chit-chat with two friends I sit together during English class today (mostly me butting in after I got bored from reading Wuthering Height for like, 40 mins), and ta-da! Guess what, they say that I'm cold. Actually, M said that, but nice H actually defended me by saying that I'm not that cold, yeah, not THAT cold. And since I'm using the new blogger, I have no idea how to formal my fonts, I can't see any fricking html or font choosing here!
M also said that I have a bad temper, and lacking manners (which I digress; I call is brutal honesty or tactless bluntness), which I rebutted by saying that it's intentional since I don't like people messing with me. Which is true; since that incident with my god wretched sis in law, something just snapped inside me, and now I can't be bothered to act polite anymore. Either you move, or get shoved out of the way. Sometimes I regret this change in my personality too, but eh, I feel comfortable in my new skin now. If people don't like the way I act, don't come close.
M sayeth: The reason you don't have any best friend is because you never let anyone get close to you.
Me: *black look* Whaaat?
Me -> Cold, unapproachable, bad temper.
Meh, you think I'd back away with that? Of course I was able to give my reason of 'closing' myself (without even knowing I did that, surprise!) with some complicated psychological reason I conjured on the spot which might or might not be true. Depends on my mood. And it changes a lot.
OK, back to English class, after that, the three of us was absorbed in this cold and warm discussion. Me being cold, and other people being warm. I made some jokes about temperature at this point, and H started laughing like nobody's bussiness. Of course I escalated it more by acting out a scene with M from 'Wuthering Heights', involving a guy and his love and how they accuse each other of despising the other. (Me: I love you, my beloved, but you! M: No, YOU despise me!) H actually had to make us stop because she said she's going to choke on her water if I continue.
Well, anyways, I said that despite being cold, I'm nice. M scoffed, but H once again defended me by saying, "Yes, she is nice you know". I'm utterly grateful of her, I shall remain a nice, cold girl instead of a mean, cold one. The former is always better. I love you.
Pardon me, now I need to train myself to remain poker faced always.
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