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Friday December 2, 2005

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Do Me A Favour &

Fuck Off Then.

I don’t get people who bang blogs kau kau
Yes, there are irritating blogs out there, there are superbly boring blogs out there, but if you find them so boring, why torture yourself by reading them all the time and riling yourself up?

Use your head la.

You blast me for writing about what i wear, what i say, what i did, who i went out with, etc, saying that noone gives a flying fuck about all of that.

Well, i don’t expect you to.

The reason i started writing online is for my own personal use and my friends who want to know what i’ve been up to since everyone is busy. So if it grieves you so badly to hear that i ate at a particular restaurant or watched a horror movie for the day, then why the hell click on my page for?

Stupid.

It’s for MY REFERENCE.
MY ONLINE JOURNAL.
MY WAY OF LOOKING BACK AT THINGS I SAID AND WHAT I DID COS I WON’T REMEMBER EVERY BIT OF IT IN 6 MONTHS.

If you hate seeing pictures of my friends and i up, then why visit my page for? So you can get all angry at someone you’ve never even met?
Fantastic.
I don’t wonder why you don’t have any friends. One of the things i think of when i put photos up are:
1) friends overseas can view them and see how we all are and what we’re up to
2) whoever’s in the pics can just save them off and i don’t have to freaking email them all out

 

I truly don’t understand people who piss themselves over things that don’t even relate to them/are harmless/unnecessary.
If everyone were like you, the world would be an unhappy place.

Thursday December 1, 2005

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The Other Woman

“I’m thinking of getting a puppy…” started AdamPoserPan the other day.
I lifted my head in lagging shock.
“Puppy..?”

Uh-oh. Puppies are cute, yes.
But puppies also mean cleaning up.
Lots of cleaning up…

“Who’s gonna take care of the puppy?!” i said in a somewhat shrill voice, “You’re always out at work.”
“You’ll help me take care of it right?..”
“…yeah…”

Great. He gave me the puppy-dog voice and i got sucked into being happy clappy with a puppy.

>_<

Meet Angel.

I swear.
The first time i met her, she gave me *the* look.

FYI, i didn’t name her.
She’s called Angel because she’s black and it’s supposed to be ironic.
-_-
Cheh… if wanna be ironic then can call it Vodka… or Malibu right.

Okay i know it’s many many puppy pictures for one post…

Just one more picture, just one more picture!

Thursday December 1, 2005

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Like You Just Don’t Care!

It’s been a busy busy week, hence the lack of blogging
Went to the Mastercard Car of the Year awards with CareBearJoanne last night
I’m totally not a car person so i guess my expression betrayed me

Had martinis and champagne in Zeta Bar after that

Then went to Mambo to hang out with Chris who’s back from London for a few days
I taught him how to play chai mui…
And i kept losing, wtf
Chinese teaching a chinese game.. and she’s losing
Not shy.

I admit i’s off my rocker yesterday
PassedOutBen and i were on the way to a launch in the afternoon
Some feng tau song of his was playing

Throw your hands up in the air!
So i threw my hands up in the car

Wave them around like you just don’t care!
So i started waving them around like a madwoman

PassedOutBen stared at me with slit eyes while driving
“Joyce. You damn STUPID okay. I don’t know why i’m friends with you..”

I just laughed and waved somemore.

😀

Tuesday November 29, 2005

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Last night was much more eventful then i expected…
Went to the relaunch of Chill @ Phileo

Drank with Ying and Alistair
Bumped into lotsa ppl

pix later 🙂

Monday November 28, 2005

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I seem to be losing my touch
Of running on my natural high
That so many tell me they envy

It’s as if i’m sick
But i’m not anymore
We’ve said it all before
And we said it all again
Till all the bricks fall down fed up

I want to go back to last time

But moving backwards shouldn’t be it
And fleeting forward is the way

But i don’t know where to go

I wonder whether this is that time of the year i seem go once in a while where i sink
And without warning i bob up again
I just don’t know when

What i thought would make me happy made me worse

I can’t seem to escape for the time being…
Being alone used to make me ecstatic
Now it just makes me sullen.

Just give me the fucking cough mixture so i can go to sleep and not think about everything.