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Bits and Pieces

Hello. Welllll, there isn't much to know about me. In other words, don't ask. Hey, but if you really want to know, one word: psychopath.. Anyways... I'm just another one of those bloggers out there, blogging about how crappy life is, etc. Pathetic, is it not? Life.

yeesh.

i hate internet explorer. everytime i try to open a new tab, it freezes. then it crashes. so being the silly forgetful fool i am, i opened a new tab just now when i was in the midst of blogging. since stupid blogger's stupid so-called automatic 'save' function wasnt working, i damn lost everything.

i'm trying to recall what i was blogging about. sorry, it's called short-term memory loss.

ahh. here we are.

i havent been blogging lately(obviously). there just hasnt been anything to blog about.

i'm not going to rant about my (still)pathetic life because i know everyone's sick and tired of it, me included. i'm not going to discuss the political situation of my country like those bloggers out there because i dont blog like that. it's just not me.

nothing interesting has been happening lately~

~oh. i'm entering this small tennis tournament next month. i personally dont think i stand a chance. i do daydream about me winning it though. lol. i'd probably pee in my shorts before i even start playing. my nerves never did me any good. i'm also unbelievably self-conscious. i am going to cringe in embarrassment everytime i miss the ball or when i serve double faults the whole way. my service is just so... urgh. and my backhand! dont even get me started. let's just say, my tennis game hasnt been very nice to me lately. that said, i should really consider the utter seriousness of me wanting to be a tennis pro because that is NOT going to happen. never.

my cousin left for singapore today. she's going to be in NUS for a degree in journalism or something like that. she's opened a new chapter in her life and i still cant believe she's off already. after completing her degree, she's gonna be working there. and as we all know, when you work there, you're probably going to end up staying there. wont be seeing her at family gatherings so often anymore. sigh. things just happen so fast. too fast. but still, all the best to her! :)

a cat was killed the other day. my mum and her two friends were on the way to a foot reflexology session that night when the unfortunate incident occured. they were at lorong selamat with my mum's friend driving.

hey, the yong tau foo here very famous wan.
really meh?
nah, there's the place. (points at the place)
ehh, why is it closed so early?
(everyone turns to glance at the place)
(suddenly...) MEEEOOWRRrrr!
(everyone stiffens, as the horrible reality of
them killing a cat rained down on them)
OH NO. i wasnt driving that fast, was i?
you actually were~
EEEEK. i dont want to see! (shields eyes with hands)
oh my goodness...
haiyo, never mind la. we sent it to a better life already.
(believes in reincarnation)
as i was saying...

they then proceed to have their feet reflexologied. talking, laughing their heads and enjoying themselves. it was like nothing ever happened. the fact that my mum still has nightmares about it amuses me. i was laughing my head off when she related the incident to me.

"IT'S NOT FUNNY!!!"

it's funnier if i told you in person. so dont go apeshit.

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  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    21 July 2008 at 13:31  

    Hey there. Stumbled onto your blog. Nice. :)

    Feel free to check out mine:

    http://www.psychopaedia.blogspot.com

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