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Kau cabar aku. Its fine, lets play the game.

Yes Im a bloody show-off.

Do you know whats annoying?

When someone ask you a question, you just gonna have to answer it right? Of course, truthfully, right?

Let me just give an example of an annoying result of some Q&A sessions*roll eyes

A: Oooh nice shoes, where you got em?
Me: Oh..I went to UK recently, got em from there. :) thanks btw.
A: Ohhhh UK..... *making a face

wtf?

B: Hey how much does that cost?
Me: Oh... its RMx
B: Ahh... *making a face

wtf?

C: Hey I need you to play a song for me, what kind of song can you play?
Me: Oh, you tell me what song you want me to play, I can play pretty much any song, but I need to listen to it first laa..haha :)
C: Pffft...*making a face

fuck.

Oh come on people! You freaking asked me the question, and I just answer them truthfully lah! What? You want to me lie about where I got them freaking shoes just because I got em from UK, and its totally a crime to go there.

Im just really embarassed that I was ever been there actually! *tangan kat bahu, mata naik atas.

I also should be embarassed about how I can play an instrument, its totally a disgrace.

Bollocks.



GROW UP.

People try to be sarcastic too hard, stop following trends. How about being just yourself for a change? :)

Whats the point of winning when everybody knows its the magic work of kaching!

Anyway, Ive changed the background. Because I like rockets.

And robots. ;)

Ive been so busy for this past few weeks, that Ive lost track on doing other things in my life, like maybe doing the laundry. or maybe study * ha-ha.

So now, everything has ended. It feels nice to finally have the laundry done, the floor swept and mopped up, and a clean study table.

Wow. That totally dont sound like me. Im this crazily messy girl, Im lucky my roomates are able to put up with it. haha kind of.

My table usually look like this *stole the pic off the net cause my table now isnt so messy now is it not :p *, maybe with more stuff, pieces of papers, nail polish everywhere, random plastic bags, cds, spraying bottles and what not. Imagine the headache of the person who sits next to my table, which happens to be the tidiest and organized person I know, Mama Aten. *thats just what I call her, its not her real name of course.

There are times when she would clean things up a bit, annoyed maybe with my oh so serabut table. Haha.

But really, thats just how I roll babe *sexy manly voice fail.

Oh well. Thats history now. I am the new little miss tidy and organized. yeah well, prolly only for the next few hours.