my mum just passed me my cheque for a whooping $1422 just now. HEH HEH HEH! but then, afte clearing my debts and setting aside money for other stuffs, i wont have much money to spend anyway. plus i wanna knit a sweater for myself. anyway. i bet everyone wants to shoot me now. :)
oh and there's this new drama serial on ch55 at 9PM on weeknights. man, it rocks! its called chong1 shang3 yun2 xiao1..Truimph in the Skies in english, if im not wrong. if you have cable, do catch it. im addicted after watching the first episode on friday. love it to bits. and that guy..Francis Ng. MAN, he's not exactly handsome or whatever..but he has charm. totally cool. urghs, im gonna melt.haha. :P
a friend of mine said i shld write more in depth in my blog entries. i dont know, but i dont really like the idea of have strangers read my innermost thoughts. things i dont tell others, not even my closest friends. but i guess there are some ppl who can read me even without me saying a thing. yea, and i dont like it when ppl make fun or ask about the things i wrote in my blog. especially when im feeling down. just read it and shut up i guess. hmmm and i guess sometimes i dont even know what im thinking about myself. or perhaps i dont know how to put my thoughts down in words..thats why i resort to posting lyrics or quotes or something else. i dont post song lyrics just because they are by Jay or that the song is really nice or something. most of the time its because i find the lyrics really meaningful and it also describes my moods and thoughts really well..
you get it? oh well. shallnt go too in depth here. im feeling quite lazy. im off. :)
"I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it that you're not round, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all."
-Julia Stiles, 10 Things I Hate About You
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