Where can I find a woman like that?
I just had another dose of watching middle aged mothers screaming and dancing like fan girls. My god, had me in stitches all over again. This time it was Rick Springfield. O-M-G. He is hot. I was this close to jumping up and dancing to Jessie's Girl just now. I swear its the dimples.
Is satiation the same as satisfaction?
If you wish for something, you call that thing a wish. If you beg for something, do you call it a beg? Hmm...
I'm so happy my guitar is in tune. Unfortunately, my playing isn't. :P
I'm also happy my banana slices taste good. My brownies taste better but hey, this is only the second time I main campak je the ingredients. Okay, so its only for the banana topping but still!
Oh by the way, I'm quite deprived of social activities. I have no life. Even Erin and Zek get more action than me. :P Hawa and Fini too. Thank God I make myself happy. I mean, my jokes are always funny so I laugh for hours on end. Everyday. Alone. Soi Kewl.
Eh. You know how people say that if you laugh too much, as in, to hide your pain or whatever (no this does not apply to me), one day you'll crack and end up crying for hours? Now, if you were depressed and perpetually sad, will you one day break and have fits of laughter for hours? Makes you wonder don't it? No? Oh well. Still Soi Kewl.
Labels: Food, Friends, Random
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