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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.

pale taupe.

i am exhausted, and annoyed. not a good combo. combo? COMBO?! now i want a popcorn combo. *unhappy face*

anyhoo, i had just finished my dinner and went on to see what was on tv. turns out that the repeat of the csi finale starts at 7. i was so glad because that meant i didnt have to catch it on sunday, THREE days away (i'm not good at waiting). i missed it yesterday because i went to sleep at 7... WHAT?! I WAS DRAINED! as it started, guess who came over? oh come on, you know who. no idea? my freakin' arse of a brother, DUH.

"my cantonese drama is starting already."
"so?"
"it's starting already la."
"SO???"
"i want to watch it."
flips out

so now here i am, sulking, and blasting fuck you by lily allen loudly so he cant enjoy his cantonese drama. TEEiknowiamchildishHEE.

speaking of cantonese... lei yao mou gao chor?

i've been learning a few phrases from my friends. i thought it would be great, but only hilarity ensued. my favourite has to be sao seng, meaning shut up. the thing is, i just cannot get the intonation correct. in fact, i suck at the intonation of every phrase taught to me. they say i speak like an american trying to speak mandarin, which sadly only serves to reinforce the notion that people might view me as a banana. so whenever i say something in cantonese, people laugh at me, a lot. it's all in good fun though. :p

on a last note, here's something wonderful to listen to.



you have to admit that he sings very very well. i could listen it all day because it sounds way better then the original.




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  • Blogger beat says so:
    5 August 2009 at 00:10  

    LOL!!! i get the same thing!!! hahahaha!!! ohh welll... maybe that's why we get along so well! LOL! i get laughed at for speaking canto.. and they sometimes try to make me speak it just for the sake of a laugh! hahhaha!!! =D top