For those numb skulls who "signed" the letter (keep 377a). (read on first) shame on you rude buggers. everyone's entitled to their own views yes, but need you sign the letter with your homophobic tasteless comments?
Repealing 377a wont turn the country into decay. Simply because, men have been having sex with men wayyy before. and you don't see our country going down the drain no?
and to the rest of you religious haters, stop whining lah! jez, religion is about love & peace. its sooo not about being prejudice.
Any form of religion, never preaches hate. you shld know that better.
anyways on a totally random note, i shld snap outta this holiday mode, get my arse into work mode and tell myself this.
sleep is not important. *chants* i need that student mojo
looking at her is like looking at Elvis. (duh) this is the closest I can ever get. why why why wasnt i born during his time. such a pity the King had to come to sucha sad & tragic end. R.I.P January 8, 1935 - August 16, 1977.
doc says im at the early stage of bronchitis. zzz. bottom line is, if im still not gonna take this seriously. it will turn to brochitis and she will send my fat yellowish white ass to the hospital. where i can dress up in those fugly robes, take blood tests all day & consume the notorious hospital food. (bleah)
these are the terms ive laid out for myself till sch starts. 1) quit smoking. for the last time. shisha included. 2) visit grandma's grave more often 3) exercise, 5days a week. 4) read up on business law 5) since i have the time i can read more books! yay! 6) drink less. period 7) spend more time with friends ive neglected 8) go for makan tours ardsingapore! 9) more time for my research on homosexuality during the roman era yay! 10) redo the room!
anyways we realised ytd that the gawd damn relief doc gave me pills for flu which caused drowsiness for 24hrs. (which of cos he nor the nurse had any sense to inform us) no wonder thr were tractors in my head. that bald ass bitch is sooo unprofessional my gawd!
its time to adjust my lifestyle.. (chants) anyways gonna leave you guys with this. Miles Davis & John Coltrane- SO WHAT sch old jazz, this is what i call jazz. not like those popjazz riff raff we get these days.
the Most Kiasu Most Ultimate Housewife song in the world.
this is fuckin funny. esp the hongkong woman part. (no offense guys, Cantonese is as sexy as hell) GSS Part II today. retail therapy to calm the uncomfortably numb soul. i feel like a shell. but thats better thn feeling anything.
