So I walked under a bus
I got hit by a train
Keep falling in love
Which is kinda the same
I've sunk out at sea
Crashed my car, gone insane
And it felt so good
I want to do it again
- Bachelor Girl
i need bodyguards. not that i'm attractive or anything, but when molested, i don't think the attacker pays particular attention to the face. you just need a body. so i'm being paranoid, can you blame a girl who would prefer to stay in one piece and not have to whoop anyone's ass with karate moves?
so help me. today's been an extremely long dreary day. even the 3 episodes of CSI back to back didn't help. although i must say the singapore idol auditions did bring an evil grin to my face. though i think they overdid it with the bad ones. they should have shown more of the better singers an not cram them into the last 2 minutes. how unfortunate really. but that is MASS APPEAL. the world loves something bad they can laugh at. i'm no different.
emails keep bouncing on me. i hope the teachers got my essays. or i'm just going to flip.
my mum and brother are leaving for chicago and iowa tomorrow morning. sean has odyssey of the mind competition in iowa, and my mum's just tagging along. they'll be back on the midnight of next week monday. rather sad really. i won't see them for 2 weeks. yes, i can count. 2 weeks. because i'll be off to NUS on the afternoon of next week monday.
feeling frustrated -- i haven't been able to kill this mosy that's biting me in my room. feeling emo. feeling dizzy. feeling sleepy - that, however, might be due to ben waking me up at 8.30 in the morning to give him his jeans. you will die. feeling melancholy - that is becoming a habitual mood.
love me.
never trust a man when he's sober. ask him again when he's drunk.
what iAMY has to sing, has been heard.