philosophy is what you read off the cereal box

Thursday, November 23, 2006

okay, let's face the facts, i look like a pile of shit. retarded like hell. haha. seriously. i don't think i'm gonna put myself through the torture of putting on makeup. just not that kind of person. to me, it's a waste of time, and a result of disasterous mess. well, to me, cuz i can't put on simple mascarra.
and i have to stop rubbing my eyes before all that make up and mascarra runs. really.
anyway, i went with huiyee to the salon to get our hair styled. and wooh... i must say, huiyee looks like a classic punk rocker. rawk on. lol
and me? well, i look like goldilocks. not very complimenting. come off it. wasn't she the one who went into the bear's house to eat all that porridge, broke that poor kid's chair and slept in his bed? well, i don't go around doin' that, that ain't really very nice. HAHA. andddddddddddddd i do not have blond hair. haha
anyway, when me and huiyee went off to buy food at the coffeeshop, the cha siew shop woman asked if i was trying to be snow white. now that's even worse. who on earth is so stupid to eat an apple and then fall into an enchanting deep sleep. i guess all this cynical world's made people so unbelieving in fairy tales.
fairy tales never happened in real life. they never do, i guess. it's all up to us to get our butts moving and to achieve what we want. things don't just fall from the sky like what they do in fairy tales. the good people always end up with the hot hot boy, but in real like, the evilest person gets the hottest boy.

oh boy, what am i talking about??!

oh well, off i go now, gotta be back home by 12. ain't wanting my ride to turn into a pumpkin. (:

cheerios

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