Monday, November 27, 2006
Alone - By oneself

Sometimes you throw a needle into the blogsphere and wonder if you are in an abyss.

Then you cannot hear the needle and it can only mean 2 things:
1) The abyss IS an abyss => bottomless; or
2) Your needle erm, hit someone. But then, someone should shout "AHHHHHH..." leh.. Hmm..

Anyway, sometimes I talk got NO point one. So... next.

Ya, my fellow blogger just told me someone I don't know reads my blog. Hmm.. I feel quite vulnerable here... like... someone I don't know KNOWS (something) about me? And then I start to look back at all my blogs and wonder what I have been writing.... *yawn* I AM quite boring lor! Hmm... But read at your own peril la.

Nevermind. Next.

Once I was telling Huat that I am so blessed cuz one second after I stepped into his car, it started pouring. Like POURing cats and dogs kind.

He just commented: "It's always about you, isn't it?"

To which I unashamedly and proudly proclaim, "Ya, but of course. Why not? I live MY life, so why can't everything be about ME?" *smile* I am very 自我 and 嚣张。So?

La la la...

So I am telling whoever-you-are who reads my blog... MY blog is about ME. Read if u like.

I still hate MONDAYS. Is there cure? Is there cure out there?

But I loved your cheer ups :)


shups! walked on the sunny side.
27.11.06.