nobody gonna love me better
i figured i needed to post so that people dont think i'm perpetually angsty and depressed. the week turned out alright and i'm acutally not that disgruntled with my job.
so. :)
the world is once again at peace.
and i miss jeane. SIGH.
oh.
Happy CNY people!!! time to eat all the bee cheng hiang in the world and grow fat. :P
oh my poor throat.
anyway.
what a nonsensical post this has turned out to be. waha. i feel like there's so much to write about, and yet ... hmmm.
oh! i think all of you should go and watch CRASH. if you enjoyed the style love actually is written in, you'll enjoy this. :) STYLE ah. the story and plot and all are totally different. anyway, quotable quote to get you excited! :)
'it's the sense of touch. in any real city, you walk, you know? you brush past people, people bump into you. in L.A, nobody touches you. we're always behind this metal and glass. i think we miss that touch so much, we crash into each other just so we can feel something.'
heh. :)
anyway, i gotta go off now.
gong heh phat choy.
isn't it messed up how i'm just dying to be him
i figured i needed to post so that people dont think i'm perpetually angsty and depressed. the week turned out alright and i'm acutally not that disgruntled with my job.
so. :)
the world is once again at peace.
and i miss jeane. SIGH.
oh.
Happy CNY people!!! time to eat all the bee cheng hiang in the world and grow fat. :P
oh my poor throat.
anyway.
what a nonsensical post this has turned out to be. waha. i feel like there's so much to write about, and yet ... hmmm.
oh! i think all of you should go and watch CRASH. if you enjoyed the style love actually is written in, you'll enjoy this. :) STYLE ah. the story and plot and all are totally different. anyway, quotable quote to get you excited! :)
'it's the sense of touch. in any real city, you walk, you know? you brush past people, people bump into you. in L.A, nobody touches you. we're always behind this metal and glass. i think we miss that touch so much, we crash into each other just so we can feel something.'
heh. :)
anyway, i gotta go off now.
gong heh phat choy.
isn't it messed up how i'm just dying to be him
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