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Sunday, August 12, 2007
P-E-E-P
unfortunately for me, i happen to live in a country which experiences no "4 seasons", that is, no winter, summer, spring and autumn. (and so obviously i dont know how they're arranged.)
thus its unfortunately hot. the colder months we have are just because we experience monsoon rains. and rainy days are terribly WET. AND, the sweaters dont happen to prevent us from being wet.
anyway.
i decided that blogging once a month isn't really blogging after all, and am just taking up lots of valuable space on the internet. alright, i know i'm naggy.
besides that, i was just modestly looking out of the car window when i stopped at a traffic light. and oh, what a wonderful sight!
a man on a rather pretteh motorcycle slowly "drifted" past. and behind him, much to his sastification (i believe), sat a pretteh young woman hugging him tightly at his waist. oh, she was much of a hottie alright. until they "drifted" past us and i got the most intriguing view.
a dark and deep line sank down the bottom of the girl's lower back, right down to the seat. i repeat, RIGHT DOWN TO THE SEAT. argh. her jeans was peeking at me from the edge of the seat.
alright i know that low-cut jeans are hip/cool/in, and everyone (most youngsters, anyway) love to wear jeans at the hips. Hips is alright, as long as you're careful when you sit down right? like, pull you jeans up, or wear a longer shirt/blouse.
surely people dont think that showing off their buttcracks are utterly cool?!
really, do guys enjoy that kind of cleavage which they themselves have it too? in fact, the guys themselves do it too. except mostly they show off their
1. old and ragged underwear or
2. beautifully clean and branded underwear.
(perhaps they like calvin klein as much as girls uber love truimph)
it isnt like breasts, guys don't have them, we can understand their lolling. but buttcracks???
gee, do girls no longer respect themselves? and i don't actually think that showing off your buttcrack is sexy. valleys are perfect, but not such abyss.
as they say, sometimes, cover-up is sexy too. self-confession: 1:14 PM; 1 comments
thus its unfortunately hot. the colder months we have are just because we experience monsoon rains. and rainy days are terribly WET. AND, the sweaters dont happen to prevent us from being wet.
anyway.
i decided that blogging once a month isn't really blogging after all, and am just taking up lots of valuable space on the internet. alright, i know i'm naggy.
besides that, i was just modestly looking out of the car window when i stopped at a traffic light. and oh, what a wonderful sight!
a man on a rather pretteh motorcycle slowly "drifted" past. and behind him, much to his sastification (i believe), sat a pretteh young woman hugging him tightly at his waist. oh, she was much of a hottie alright. until they "drifted" past us and i got the most intriguing view.
a dark and deep line sank down the bottom of the girl's lower back, right down to the seat. i repeat, RIGHT DOWN TO THE SEAT. argh. her jeans was peeking at me from the edge of the seat.
alright i know that low-cut jeans are hip/cool/in, and everyone (most youngsters, anyway) love to wear jeans at the hips. Hips is alright, as long as you're careful when you sit down right? like, pull you jeans up, or wear a longer shirt/blouse.
surely people dont think that showing off their buttcracks are utterly cool?!
really, do guys enjoy that kind of cleavage which they themselves have it too? in fact, the guys themselves do it too. except mostly they show off their
1. old and ragged underwear or
2. beautifully clean and branded underwear.
(perhaps they like calvin klein as much as girls uber love truimph)
it isnt like breasts, guys don't have them, we can understand their lolling. but buttcracks???
gee, do girls no longer respect themselves? and i don't actually think that showing off your buttcrack is sexy. valleys are perfect, but not such abyss.
as they say, sometimes, cover-up is sexy too. self-confession: 1:14 PM; 1 comments
Friday, August 10, 2007
B-L-O-G.
it is of such irony that people with common goals insult each other publicly. i mean, honestly. shake hands and cooperate?
everyone loves a little fame and fortune. or sometimes, alot. not too many years ago, came this internet "thingy" which people named blog.
as common as it is a dictionary word now, more than just problems have bloomed from this lone website-journal-dairy thing.
i mean seriously, internet stuff are oh-so-common now. so much for public discrimination... besides, who could name you a loser if you do not acknowledge it? everyone has their own rights. blogging?
most people just whine "its just a place where i talk about my thoughts and feelings, where i can be free..." etc etc. well people, if you wanna be free, why even blog? gee. and of course there's the people who get all those criticisms for blogging. and they go like "i rather... feel so restricted..." etc. in case you haven't notice, blog sites are free. go create a new one if you ain't happy.
sorry fellow bloggers, but you must agree with me that we are all blogging purely for sake of it. for example, state a reason why you are blogging.
1. to be famous? for the sake of it.
2. become some professional in blogging? for the sake of it.
3. to let people know about you? well, once again, for the sake of it.
when you blog, its like you've signed a contract. "I hereby agree to take all comments, good or bad, about my blog and the content of my blog." taadaa. its that simple. in case you didn't know, blogs are public.
live and let live, end of story. self-confession: 1:26 PM; 1 comments
everyone loves a little fame and fortune. or sometimes, alot. not too many years ago, came this internet "thingy" which people named blog.
as common as it is a dictionary word now, more than just problems have bloomed from this lone website-journal-dairy thing.
i mean seriously, internet stuff are oh-so-common now. so much for public discrimination... besides, who could name you a loser if you do not acknowledge it? everyone has their own rights. blogging?
most people just whine "its just a place where i talk about my thoughts and feelings, where i can be free..." etc etc. well people, if you wanna be free, why even blog? gee. and of course there's the people who get all those criticisms for blogging. and they go like "i rather... feel so restricted..." etc. in case you haven't notice, blog sites are free. go create a new one if you ain't happy.
sorry fellow bloggers, but you must agree with me that we are all blogging purely for sake of it. for example, state a reason why you are blogging.
1. to be famous? for the sake of it.
2. become some professional in blogging? for the sake of it.
3. to let people know about you? well, once again, for the sake of it.
when you blog, its like you've signed a contract. "I hereby agree to take all comments, good or bad, about my blog and the content of my blog." taadaa. its that simple. in case you didn't know, blogs are public.
live and let live, end of story. self-confession: 1:26 PM; 1 comments
Sunday, July 1, 2007
composed.
shattering truths
crash through my heart
i stare around
full of love and lust
feelings of innocence
just blew apart
taking away the bliss
leaving me demented
several days
months and years
they've past by and by
the date's coming near
oh
cant you just
hold me tight
oh
cant you just
tell me right
from the start
that your heart
is always
always with me
still i hold my faith
and loyalty
but i now realise
the whole thing's a dream
can i continue dreaming
floating in the sky
just staring into space
wishing you were mine
oh, cant you just
hold me tight
cant you just
tell me right
from the start
that your heart
is always
always with me
... self-confession: 11:23 PM; 0 comments
crash through my heart
i stare around
full of love and lust
feelings of innocence
just blew apart
taking away the bliss
leaving me demented
several days
months and years
they've past by and by
the date's coming near
oh
cant you just
hold me tight
oh
cant you just
tell me right
from the start
that your heart
is always
always with me
still i hold my faith
and loyalty
but i now realise
the whole thing's a dream
can i continue dreaming
floating in the sky
just staring into space
wishing you were mine
oh, cant you just
hold me tight
cant you just
tell me right
from the start
that your heart
is always
always with me
... self-confession: 11:23 PM; 0 comments