Eh, can somebody point me in the direction of somebody's blog which has links to active blogs? Heh, I cant even remember how I got to Elaine's blog just now. I was like. Uhhm, where do I start looking? For someone who hasn't been to any blog in ages, I must commend myself on actually locating somebody's blog. Heh. Anyway. Oh yeah I just remembered how I got there. Oh, lol please. It was the only blog address I could remember anyway.
I've been so detatched from the whole blogging thing that I don't even know where everyone has moved to. Haha. At least Eugenia kept her URL so I managed to link to Elaine's. And the only working link of someone I know on her blog is Ada's. So yay I have 2 links. Phew, I didn't dare to even look at her posts though. It's been so long since I've even heard from any of them anyway. Nothing feels odd but well.. maybe a little nostalgic. Shrugs. Like, because after I watched PotC 2 the first person I talked to was Mira and so I vaguely remembered freaking out with her over the whole PotC 3 and Singapore thing when I finally got my ass around to watching the World's End trailer today. Omg, Chow Yun Fat and "Welcome to Singapore" just freaked me out. Can't wait to watch. And maybe we can watch Spiderman 3 with laoshi! Lol. But Johnny Depp is still as amusing as ever lah. Sucks lah, how stupid Keira Knightley tried to kill him. Don't really remember the circumstances but I thought it was very selfish of her. OotP looks freaking crappy though. I feel la, or maybe I'm just not interested anymore. I think I am though. OotP was one of the most impactful book for me. Dunno la. Or maybe Daniel Radcliffe just looks plain odd now.
Anyway it's not like I want to visit blogs or anything, I just need links so my links section (for this blog and my new LJ layout (JIN TOO!) looks prettier. Er. Before I get desperate and start linking random cheer people? Or are blogs simply out of fashion? Ahaha. Oh well. Mom's leaving tomorrow morning.. Er. Well it's 2am now so I guess later? Which means Dad is sending her which means I have to wake up early to go to church on my own. But apparently Dad has arranged for my brother to send me. Like, whoo hoo *does a happy jig*. Totally. If he doesn't kill me for waking him up at er, 8:30. Or something.
And I really shouldn't be saying this but hello, here is Jo, from NUS-freaking-High and obviously does badly in her schoolwork. They've even seen my semestral report. But no every single week I see the same freaking people and they ask me. "Eh, so how's NUS High? You look so tired, study too much is it?" Or say "Huh, you don't know what's [insert name of some insanely gay sounding thing that only mere humans would know of]? No life one... Study too hard already." Like hello, fuck off man. So what if you got what, freaking 8 points for O's, or was it 9. Or 10. Or one freaking billion. Like that's supposed to be impressive. And FYI I know I study lesser than you mere humans do because I don't freaking study at all. Not that it's something to be proud of. Ahem, not that I think you should be proud of telling me I study a lot when no matter how much you study you wouldn't even be as smart as say.. I don't know, Wei Ling?

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