Fairy: I’m putting up a photo of my room Rudy: Are you sure you want to do that… Fairy: I don’t mind. I don’t care. I love it for all its many flaws. Rudy: *keeps comments to self* Fairy: …..
It seems cleaning my room has become an adventure somewhat. I keep on having all these mixed emotions with things i find…
I guffawed at this awesome cartoon yishyene and i drew together when we were 16… … cried reading this emo-sial letter found in between my old mags… … happy happy joy joy discovering i still own my c r a y o n s from when i was THREE years old! … perplexed on finding i have all sorts of balloons : heart ones, rabbit ones, smiley face ones, omg where DID they come from…
And the best one yet.
Absolutely flabbergasted when i found a toy gun.
A TOY GUN.
I have NO CLUE where it came from…
My best bet is perhaps i brought it home when i was drunk and don’t remember.
Anyway. This just proves my room is so happening. Do *you* have a toy gun in hiding in your room? No. I didn’t think so.
Aaron wants the damn toy gun so badly. I don’t know why. He asked me for it about five times tonight. And just when i thought he was over it (i just wanted to make things hard for him, see) we were having a nice soothing chat outside my house.
At one point, he was looking at me really sweetly. So i thought, oh is he going to say something nice… After a few seconds, he said “Can i have the toy gun please?” with big puss-in-boots eyes. I was like, “….. …. No.”
I’m so good at avoiding things… Marvelous in fact. Remember how i was supposed to clean my room yesterday.
No.
I went online. I took a long bath. I got so bored looking at my room, i fell asleep. It didn’t matter it was 6:30 pm.
Big Ben called whilst i was sleeping and asked me to teman him to 1U. I was dreaming about food. Really. I was. That’s why i happily obliged. So that i could go buy food hee hee!!!
Halfway eating ‘beef ‘n’ fries’, i spotted the Blizzard. Holy cow. I HAD to try that!! Plus i was so (easily) fascinated that it doesn’t fall out when you turn the cup upside-down.
So, i tried turning the cup upside-down. Some ice cream fell on my shirt. Ben laughed. I tried again. And some fell on my face. Ben laughed again.
At MPH, i was looking for him and found myself in the Christian section damn i’m lost Then, i found myself in the children’s books section yay i’m home… While happily reading thru a happy kiddy book, i look up to find Big Ben hovering over me “Hello friend… These are for KIDS ok.”
I was at Passion with AshKanchFaiTarryAmir and met LisaMaryLokeCheng there as well. There wasn’t as much eye candy and Lisa and i would have fancied. I think the eye candy migrated to Velvet…
When we first arrived there, Ashley: I’m bored. Joyce: BoREd?! *look of disbelief* i think you need to drink more! Ashley: i dowan to drink la. Joyce: *big eyes* noOooo! With alcohol, you’ll neVer be boRED! *earnestly* *I stone for awhile as i realise how i just sounded*
I’m still in the midst of cleaning my room. My brother saw me dragging the big pail of water to my room yesterday afternoon. “Wah… am i really seeing this.. must take photo wei…” “EY! shaddup…*blek*” After sorting things out for two hours, i had to rush off for a dinner *social life calls*
Today, my father said to me, “So now, the pail of water is going to be a permanent feature in your room is it…” “Ey! i’m going to go clean now… after i go online la… why do you think i came home for!”
Just now, Aaron said to me, “Hopefully you can finish up your room before the water in the pail dries up…” “Idiot.”
What support i get when i FINALLY decide to clean my room. I was having a massive dilemma yesterday when trying to sort things out. There is so much junk. Bits of cloth, papers, cups, notes, letters, art books, old work, make up, magazines, storybooks, extra body stuff in store, candles, bottles, things people give me, sand, stones, shells, lots of stones (i collect stones), clothes, clothes, clothes, wood, cardboard, etc.
I should just take a picture so you get a visual of what i’m talking about.
I don’t know what to do with the things i don’t want anymore but are too nice to throw away… anyone wanna buy them…?
Daymn. Ever since that night i got drunk and fell asleep with my contacts on on Tues night, my eyes have been acting up horribly. The infection is back… I’m supposed to avoid sunlight and smoke.
The avoiding sunlight part allows me to avoid exercise. Heh. But the avoiding smoke part makes me have to close both eyes, take a Stubborness Pill…
and continue partying yEA!
Went to Zouk and Velvet last night with MaryLisaSeongBobby. I didn’t really enjoy Seb Fontaine in Zouk. Wasn’t as hard as i would have liked. *sob*
Then i was outside Atmos and Barcode with AaronBigBenetc It was a very chill Fri night… compared to my tues and thurs. Perhaps it was the decrease in alcohol intake. Eheh.
This is Aishah. I took them a year back for Photography I class. And she was marvelous to pose all over the place for me in a thick gold cape top in the hot yellow afternoon sun.
I prollie have 200 over pics of her… but these 2 will do ๐
I can’t seem to change the photos below. I kinda fell asleep in front of the pc last night till 7 am *oops* Xanga says there is a bug. A bug? The cute kind? blarhg. i’m not making any sense. Something’s wrong with my brain today.
I’m listening to lotsa happy clubby songs to prepare for the WEEKEND!!! *bops head and boogies in chair*
The weekly cleaner comes to my house every Friday. I don’t like her. She used my toothbrush to clean the toilet last time. I KNOW cos there was dirt and hair in it. “How retarded can you be to use something that is sitting next to the toothpaste, to clean the bathroom?” said i. “That’s why she’s a cleaner,” said my mother.
It’s not like the damn cleaner cleans my room. I don’t want her touching my stuff. Which is also why my room is like a war-zone *according to my daddy*
I plan to clean my room tomorrow. Just to make it clear in black and white… JOYCE IS CLEANING HER ROOM ON SATURDAY THE 5TH OF JUNE
Please don’t call me. To ask me out. Or distract me. This has been on my agenda for two years. It’s about time it got done before my dad throws it all out on the road like he said a year back
with big puss-in-boots eyes.
…. No.” 
