Prayer.
A little pissed off today, but hey, feel it, then let go. Right?
So anyways, I want you to pray with me.
I want to pray that I have no class next Wednesday at 10 so that I can watch the finale of AI. I know, I don't know how to sort my priorities. Turnips.
I am shocked with the results. It would've been better if Melinda and Blake were in the finals.
OMG BLAKE IS IN THE FINALS! 0_0
Shocking. Just shocking. And I didn't even watch the show yesterday. Ya-lah, I was busy being stalked by some tourist when I should've been at home watching American Idol (yes, I'm sorry, I have no life asides Heroes, Prison Break, Grey's Anatomy and that show...now that footie is no longer shown on TV, anyways).
Pray with me!
"For what?"
"Something to do with the dog-lah. Don't you read the newspapers?"
"I just woke up-lah!"
"Eh, those dogs are bloody cute!"
"Dog also want to bring in illegally. Stupid man"
"Eh, leave Jose alone, can? Have I mocked your gaffer?"
"Yes..."
"Well, I don't do that anymore now right?"
"I don't care. Moral of the story: Get managers like Rafa Benitez"
"Moral of the story: Run away while you still can before I hit you"
Eh, you and your nonsense. Stupid thing.
I squealed. Stupid thing to do, but you ought to know me by now.
Mother trying to be funny.
"Is he wearing lipstick?"
"His name is Paolo Nut!"
This morning, while watching MCR's "I Don't Love You" video,
"Oh this is the song you were singing last night!"
**long story cut short, after dinner last night I was singing this in the car like I was high on booze**
"Are the people rocks?"
"They look scary"
She's not funny. Don't laugh.
Currently listening to:
Brown Spiderwoman @ Aima playing "I Don't Love You" on piano.
Me so very jealous she can play piano. Hmmph.
*pokes*
Anyway, I owe someone something. Promised her that I'll do it last night, but as usual, procrastination and paranoia go together, so nothing materialised.
Sorry. You can kick me if it makes you somewhat happy. I know YOU want to.
So anyways, I want you to pray with me.
I want to pray that I have no class next Wednesday at 10 so that I can watch the finale of AI. I know, I don't know how to sort my priorities. Turnips.
I am shocked with the results. It would've been better if Melinda and Blake were in the finals.
OMG BLAKE IS IN THE FINALS! 0_0
Shocking. Just shocking. And I didn't even watch the show yesterday. Ya-lah, I was busy being stalked by some tourist when I should've been at home watching American Idol (yes, I'm sorry, I have no life asides Heroes, Prison Break, Grey's Anatomy and that show...now that footie is no longer shown on TV, anyways).
Pray with me!
*****
"Your manager is arrested""For what?"
"Something to do with the dog-lah. Don't you read the newspapers?"
"I just woke up-lah!"
"Eh, those dogs are bloody cute!"
"Dog also want to bring in illegally. Stupid man"
"Eh, leave Jose alone, can? Have I mocked your gaffer?"
"Yes..."
"Well, I don't do that anymore now right?"
"I don't care. Moral of the story: Get managers like Rafa Benitez"
"Moral of the story: Run away while you still can before I hit you"
Eh, you and your nonsense. Stupid thing.
*****
I saw Paolo Nutini's "New Shoes" video on Channel V today.I squealed. Stupid thing to do, but you ought to know me by now.
Mother trying to be funny.
"Is he wearing lipstick?"
"His name is Paolo Nut!"
This morning, while watching MCR's "I Don't Love You" video,
"Oh this is the song you were singing last night!"
**long story cut short, after dinner last night I was singing this in the car like I was high on booze**
"Are the people rocks?"
"They look scary"
She's not funny. Don't laugh.
Currently listening to:
Brown Spiderwoman @ Aima playing "I Don't Love You" on piano.
Me so very jealous she can play piano. Hmmph.
*pokes*
Anyway, I owe someone something. Promised her that I'll do it last night, but as usual, procrastination and paranoia go together, so nothing materialised.
Sorry. You can kick me if it makes you somewhat happy. I know YOU want to.
Labels: blake lewis, friends, madness, paolo nutini, random, silly parents
posted by Anodynous Roxy at
20:47
2 Comments:
HAHAHAHA~! why am i permanently known as brown spiderwoman here already!
later your blog readers curious, wanna listen to my i dont love you. but they can't because they have no idea who brown spiderwoman is.
then they sibuk go and google brown spiderwoman. and what if some scary chick who takes inappropriate photographs pops up in their google searches
THEN HOW!
the moral of the story.
get a new nickname.
Aimee - You started it when you started promoting that Spiderman mask of yours and Koko Krunch.
I will tell them who is Brown Spiderwoman. They won't google you-lah, even if they do, they'll probably end up here.
What nickname you want? I like Brown Spiderwoman.
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