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The devil comes in shorts skirts and boobies. In my case, it's guys in dress shoes, jeans, casual tshirt and a blazer.
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Bradley Cooper in The Hangover and Gerard Butler in The Ugly Truth. Yumyum.

On my way home from Orchard now.

I feel really bad. ): dammit, I really shouldn't let people know that guilt is my ultimate kryptonite.

We had geography supplementary lessons today, which was surprisingly not horrible! It was just a bit too much to digest, I guess. Anyway, after lessons, hadzi, Bernard, liyan, sufyan, Avery soh and I headed to Cineleisure planning to watch Alice in wonderland, but there wasn't a timing I could go for. ): so I told them to go without me, then they all started guilt-tripping me. It hurts okay! Hahaha. I felt sincerely bad, but oh well. Haha. Had lunch with them at kfc where I got stared at practically the whole time and liyan kept talking to me, then going 'wait! Why am I talking to you?!?'. HAHAHA. epic. Then NEOPRINTS. ZOHMYFRIKKINGOSH. NEOPRINTS! <3 for the epic win. 'nuff said.

Shall post the pictures later (or not) when I reach home. Gonna sleep now.

Okay, I can't sleep. So I guess I shall continue typing.

I was thinking about what ps nick talked about yesterday. "Who the Hell is the Devil?". Hilarious, ps nick, hilarious. Anyway, yeah. The devil doesn't need to 'possess' people into convulsions and spasms, he finally learned the art of subtlety.

Something happened recently. I wanted to go for a church event, but some friends wanted me to go with them LAN-ing. If you know me personally, you'd know that if you gave me the option of LAN-ing first, I would've picked that in a heartbeat, but I still went for that event cos well, it's a church thing. I've never even missed cell for anything, unless it was absolutely necessary. So yeah, they said I was a pussy for ditching LAN-ing for a church event, and made me feel all guilty about it and other stuff. Do you have any idea how horrible that feels? I hate it when people say 'fine la, ditch us', omgosh. Just thinking about it gives me chills.

So yeah. That's it. With that simple thing, BOOM! Devil. It's not even about LAN-ing luh, it's about friends making you feel bad to the point that you just wanna give up and go with them. And that story didn't really happen. It was just a random thing. I have a lot of time to think when I take the train from Somerset to ChoaChuKang. But yeah, I would still feel that horrible if something like that happened to me, and I might just give in.

Screw you, low guilt-treshold.

In other news, I'm tired and my batt's low so I shall stop here.



- from Stalin, with love.


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