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starstruck , awkward penguin Friday, June 17, 2011 FIRST. Pledgecard omg FFFUUUU- Though it's consoling that I'm not the only forgetful one. Though I may be the only one with absolutely no S'pore cash on me. Die! SECOND. I can't believe I put this as second but this list is in order of urgency. My childhood. It's over. And Voldemort needs to stop screaming like a girl every 3 seconds. He could at least try varying the pitch & stop making it sound like it's pre-recorded & played when needed. Or is it? Speaking of which I just realised I missed Half-Blood Prince, whaaat. THIRD. Well, nothing actually. I'm pathetic so I'm stuck looking at pretty girls. Did I say pretty girls? I meant pretty floral dresses. Not that I can ever pull one off :(      Why this dress no girl! Kidding. Must. Go. Get. A. Life. Every country seems to have its own Susan Boyle. I want him to win soooo bad. He looks as if he hasn't smiled for 22 years. Oh great someone just tweeted about SWs I should get some done now kdamnbai. 6/17/2011 12:20:00 PM
starstruck , what am I doing here Wednesday, March 16, 2011 The age of blogging is totally fading away as we get lazier and lazier and more concise. I wish we could go back to when having a blog was actually cool. And when people tagged each other for silly quizzes. And had cbox conversations. Now everything's just 140 characters. I mean, I'm addicted to Twitter too. But the world could do with a little more appreciation for wordiness. And reading, actually reading, cos 140 characters doesn't take any brain work. Speaking of which, dear spammers on my cbox: GO AWAY. Thank you for making me feel like people actually remember blogs nowadays, but seriously if you aren't human, you aren't anything.    I want to watch this over and over and over again. Dear self, please sleep earlier. I think your brains have disintegrated and are flowing out your ears as you type. 3/16/2011 04:05:00 AM
starstruck , pathos Sunday, March 13, 2011 I hate hate hate hate the fact that every time I blog, it's at such an unearthly hour. And I get why they call times like these 'unearthly'-it's honestly spooky though the room is brightly lit and the internet never sleeps. I swear I can hear the house breathing. And creaking. And making all those weird noises I really don't wanna ponder. And I honestly detest the way something inside me aches when I watch a JYJ or HoMin perfomance. I'm not supposed to care. Yes I smile dreamily like every other fangirl, but 2 years down the road and I still can't bring myself to accept the emptiness on the stage. I just wanna mash this and this together, and hopefully everything will be alright. I'm hungry. I always am. 3/13/2011 01:07:00 AM
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starstruck , keep calm and have a cupcake Friday, December 17, 2010 I actually go to sleep waiting for breakfast. That's how much of a foodie I am. And right now, I am positively STARVING.      Care to have a bite?  I solemnly swear that I am up to no good. Lol actually I'm filling up my Nom Noms picture folder (not my tummy) with food photos. 望梅止渴！ That, and blogging just so I can talk to myself. Which I am done with. 12/17/2010 12:20:00 AM
starstruck , ?! Sunday, November 28, 2010 This is how every one of my days goes: Wake up to the sound of my backyard neighbour's rooster crowing. (Yes I'm serious.) Have a quick breakfast although it's nearly 11am. (This isn't brunch cos I still eat lunch fml.) Mope around in my embarassing PJs and drag myself into the bathroom. From here it forks into 2 options: A)If my mum's home, I spend the whole day glaring at my Math homework hoping it'll catch fire with my stare. B)If my mum isn't home, I turn on my laptop (ILY!) and hop onto Google Chrome (ILYTTM!) Spend my life on SoEul fanfic websites and notalwaysright.com and this and that. Then my mum comes home from wherever and once again, I perfect the art of Closing the window. Shutting down my laptop. Yanking the internet wire out from my laptop. Tripping over my charger as I yank it out of the socket. Turning the modem off. Silently screaming at my laptop to quit updating and shut down. Run downstairs and proceed to Option A. All in 30 seconds flat. Spend the day with sinxcosx= 2 and "What makes Bottom both a laughable and lovable character?" and the very confused rooster. It's still crowing. Imagine a bowl of chicken soup. Snap back into reality. Be stupid with my sister. Get a scolding from the 2nd floor and proceed back to homework. Meals and blah. Play the piano. (What?!) If it's 3pm on a weekday now, it's time for the highlight of my day: 一支梅!!! Nobody can touch me when Lee Junki flicks his hair. NOBODY. Sneak a snack. Go cycling around my lovely Jalan Margosa and get mosquito bites. Play with my favourite dog on Earth who doesn't bark and is amazingly good-natured.  Watch him lick his a-hole then lick my hands. Wash my hands. Dinner. TV. Sleep and silently curse the rooster. It's still crowing. 11/28/2010 03:10:00 PM
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