When Things Get Crazy
Thursday, November 25, 2004 2:52 AM
Before I launch into another one of my very auntie-boring-like-freaking-hell fables which all have morals of the story, I shall briefly let you people have a peek into my life. (I shouldn't make commenting on everything else be my life what!)
Basically went to East Coast yesterday. I made sandwiches.. Hmmx... Toasted sandwiches with scrambled eggs and ham with japanese mayo. It tasted pretty good, other than the fact it should have been taken warm instead of cooled. Doesn't have the crispy 'woah' factor when it's cooled down.
I didn't realize I brought only about a few dollars out lor! After buying the sandwich ingredients, I was left with a freakingly measley 75 cents. So, poor Wei Sheng had to fork out like about 6 bucks for the taxi there because the auntie at the XXXXX MRT station didn't want to tell us where the shuttle bus was. Such a mean old auntie! =X
It was raining. Bah. Played around with the crows and like, scared them, fed them, freaked out about them. Took photos and then went to cycle. Took a double bike. =) So fun! I can't sing 'Wu Ding' manx... While we were cycling, Wei Sheng tried to teach me how to sing it and come in at the correct (read: female) parts. I kept mixing it up lah.
Ho humx... We actually found the shuttlebus and took it to Dhoby Ghaut! =)
Met Wei Sheng's friends (who were no longer in their white/blue uniforms) at Heeren! Crazy people lah! And that Wei Sheng siao lah, cover my face when I first saw Jue Yi & Brenda plus alot of other people there. Now Brenda and her mom must be thinking, Wei Sheng has a weird girlfriend with half a face. Wakaka.
Wei Sheng sent me home. So sweet of him! (Although there's an unwritten rule for guys to send girls home.) Simei lor! Haha. =P
Anyways... ...
Now for my auntie story!
You know that the world is no longer pure, innocent and round when people (read: mainly ah lians and cute little siao/xiao mei meis) go crazy over bad-boy rockers who sound pretty much like he's in need of a cough lozenger.
Oh right... That's normal lah. Stuff like that has been happening through the ages since like what, Elvis? Frank Sinatra? Maybe... GUNS AND ROSES? Oh heck... Normal. Yeah.
It's only getting weird weird when they kill fans who DON'T support their sweetiepoo bad-boy rocker. They rip, they snarl and they are totally insane. Plus, they roam our streets and sadly are mostly girls who don't seem to know how to love themselves.
Oh freak. I just forgot. Of course they don't know what's crazy and insane anymore, they are all gullible siao/xiao mei meis or else they are ah lians mar...
Note: I have nothing against ah lians, but majority show like the biting/fighting ability, you see! I'm not biased against them. Just their strange way of expressing themselves.
Wait... And there are the ones that come from the girl's school and who haven't seen a guy in ages. Right.
Note: I also have nothing against girls school girls. Just the same thing... Majority bite for no reason. Like rabid dogs you see... But then again there are the good ones that I actually know and who don't seem to have problems controlling their ferocious teeth.
What I really want to say, (no, I'm not here to offend all the girls out there lah... That's suicidal!) is that your bad-boy rocker is just human. Can you like, treat him like one, instead of idolizing him to the point whereby he's god?
And heck, can you not like get all rabid and infectious by biting those who don't agree that you're "CUTE AWW SO CUTE LEH!" idol is THE idol? Come on lor. We have our opinions. You have yours. So what if you claim "HE DAMN CUTE! I LIKE." There will always be us who say, "Whatever. Sounds like someone needs cough syrup." We're not against him. We just don't think he's gonna make the cut. So why get all defensive? The moment you cute people start getting defensive, we get defensive too. And hey! World War III...!
I shan't go on to say "REALITY TV IS EVIL!" That's something to poo-paa-pwack another day.
The moral of todays rather lengthy auntie story is, "Don't bite like a rabid dog just because we non-fans don't agree with you. It makes you look like some unreasonable *ahem*."
Right. Don't get angry... =) I never stated who, what or how. Don't infer so much. It's a pretty general scenario! Unless of course you're admitting your idol is... in need of some cough medication lah!
**carrie** hopes you won't kill her
This blog contains the memories of two people who hated each other at first, managed to get to know each other anyway, got attached for a year plus and then decided to break up.
They are very different people especially in personality and even though they love(ed) each other very much, there are some things that because of love, you have to let go.
Just happened that it would have to be this relationship.
They now remain very very good friends. (Time will tell if this sentence actually holds.)
3rd October 2004 - 20th January 2006
His Wishlist Whiteboard
Plug-in Acoustic
More Polo-tees
some amazing sound system in my room
more time
large bed
large room
win lottery
basically everything else
disclaimer
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This is done in view of the number of people who are able to access the blog. Also views expressed on this blog are usually done at the spur of the moment.
Forgive the writer (specifically carrie) should she unknowingly offend. Excuse her. However like every other blogger in this blogosphere,
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