What's your digital footprint like?

I deliberated taking away facebook - too many drunk pictures

blogger - too emo, twitter for a while. The truth is I feel like I should have an awesome life offline and there are so many things I'd want to do, yet to do and plan for.

Lazy bones

Packed a bolognese pasta with half a potatocake. Nao too lazy to walk downstairs . Heh. *satisfied smile*

I'm craving meat. Nothing beats a dead cow.

**Edit: Dead cow is good cow. ~ Andrew Ng

I don't have ideals of finding a perfect man but I've always had the ideals of finding someone one who'd love me despite my imperfections, someone who'd be happy, not just contented with me, living together and having a family and a home together. That's virtually everything I didn't have growing up. As the months flew by me these two years, it became more and more like an impossible dream. I knew that I had hit a bottom when having a successful career seemed so much more attainable.

I lol-ed at marijuana Santa

Product of coming from ah beng school: Hello Aunty. Not happy just say lah. No need to cower behind ambiguity. YOU invaded MY space. Live with it. It's not like I'm friends with you or your boyfriend which you keep by the way.

It dawned on me today that I don't have a home so I've decided to work for one.

Hate is a strong word. Some dimbos really don't know what they're talking about. Personally, I think the only way someone can really hate another person is when they started out loving him/her first. For everything else there is disdain, distaste, irk, irritation, dislike, aversion, contempt (and the list goes on)

I hate to say it but, there's really no use in growing intelligence in your tits.

Song of the mo': Everything

The beatles lied.

I think I felt compelled to leave tonight more than I ever have. I asked myself what happened to that person who worked so hard and achieved so much more. It hit me that I needed to dream bigger. Much bigger.

I want to see the leaves turn red in fall.

Friends like these

Yesterday,

A: Cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer up lah
Me: How to? Tomorrow's movie night. I could potentially bump in to him.
A: Well, I hope he trips down the cinema steps and breaks his nose, imagine him now all disfigured.
Me: *Hahaha* You sure know how to cheer me up.

A adds to the collection of platonic male friends to make up for the emotional peripheral replacement of a relationship. I needed an emotional pillar so I called on Toiletbrush to fill in the "date" space.

Problemo:

I'm trying to figure out how to work things out with the travelling, left-winged pot smoking (almost vegan) tree hugging hippie. I'd rather him spend 2 months here and I do the same as opposed to me just spending 2 months travelling South America with an almost complete stranger. One more option to go after the Games.

I have immense respect for Tablo as a musician, artist, and writer. Word alchemy at it's best.

"I think of you as my echo. When I first met you, I thought my mind and feelings which was spread out through the world had returned back to me as a person like you… Your wishes, hopes, dreams and happiness that you had throughout your life, I will give mine to you. I love you.”

Tablo 2009

Meredith represents all things dysfunctional. She's human. And I can relate to that much.

Family from Aug 14 - 26

KH is quite right, I can hardly recognise myself. I quite like the tan.

The little sister's virgin tattoo experience

I was quite proud she did not cry considering she SCREAMED when she got her ears pierced.

Toiletbrush says: Ohhh walau u damn hip la. Accompany your sis to ink. But it's nice. Good selection.