Of being robbed and eight things.
Okay. I am not in a very good mood, so hopefully this will cheer me up. Plus, there's CSI Supreme Sunday later so I should feel better by then.
I've been tagged by theevil lovely Tiffany. Don't laugh at my answers okay? I don't like to be laughed at. Well, not today, at least.
RULES:
1. The tag victim has to come up with 8 different points about his/her perfect lover.
2. Have to mention the gender of his/her perfect lover.
3. Tag eight other victims to join this game and leave a comment on their blog.
4. If you are tagged the second time, there is NO need to do this again.
5. Lastly, and most importantly, HAVE FUN DOING IT.
8 qualities my perfect boy ought to have [in no particular order]:
[ one ] Physical appearance:
*Tall, fair, skinny, nice eyes, great smile, nice teeth (great smile + nice teeth = non-smokers) . Oh wait...did I just describe Peter Crouch here? Well, it would be a bonus if the perfect boy looked like Crouchy.
*Oh, if he has hair like Tomas Rosicky, that would be even better! I like boys with hair that fly across their faces when the wind blows.
*Better yet, I'd like it if he had messy hair. So that one fine morning I sneak up on him in his room. He'd be lying asleep on the bed, looking all scruffy and tired, but the hair is just so messed up it's sexy like Fernando Torres' hair.
[ two ] He has to be creative and talented. Photography, music (he has to at least play one musical instrument...piano or guitar preferably), writing, arts (I don't want my kids to be bad in arts just because I'm bad at it).
[ three ] He has to be able to cook. I'm such a hazard in the kitchen, so I'd like it if he would cook for me just because he wants to keep me safe from harm.
[ four ] He must be able to tolerate my nonsense. I am full of nonsense. So if I start talking about Lewis Hamilton being adorable and kidnapping Xabi/Fernando, he must just smile and give me a kiss on the forehead.
[ five ] He must not laugh at my dreams, aspirations and ambitions. No matter how unachievable they can be, he must give me his 200% of support, love and guidance.
[ six ] He draws stick figures for me, especially when I am upset or sad.
Something like this.
A cookie if you can guess who I drew this for. Eh, you cannot guess because you know.
Also, he's able to use uncanny ways to make me happy, like drawing/doodling on my hand/book or just playing me my favourite song (Brownie points if it's any one of these three songs: Wonderwall, Gravity, Makin' Out. Click on them to view the lyrics and see why they mean so much to me). He should know what it takes to make me laugh and smile a lot.
[ seven ] He's a sports fan. He has to like football. If he doesn't like football, he must at least like F1. Or rugby. Or badminton. Or tennis. But liking football is definitely a plus point. We must support different teams (if he's a Chelsea fan it's okay too) because it adds excitement to what we have.
[ eight ] He must love me for what I am, flaws and imperfections included. Also, he must love me for who I am, not my religion or race. He must respect the parents, regardless of the silly things they say. It's all about the love, babe.
The eight new victims: Ai Li, Aimee (simply put your name, I know you won't do), Sylvien, Emma, Farah, Roya, Xin Rou and anyone else.
You know what they say, what goes around comes around.
Oh, should I sell MGP to buy Fabregas? I don't like MGP because he cheated and got Belletti booked for no reason.
Damn Blackburn. Poor Salou. Injustice. Oh well. I don't like Blackburn, RvP was right, they're play-actors and cheat a lot. Did you see how Robbie Savage kept kicking Chelsea players just to get the ball? It looked as though he was out to get their legs! And he doesn't get carded!
We can only blame mat rempits, High School Musical and Mawi for this.
*sulks*
*few moments later, he comes on as a sub*
"Yay, Tomas is playing, now she gets point!"
*laughs*
Seriously, to buy Fabregas or not! I want to sell MGP!
Scouser, when she saw this pic: "Thambi, when did you get so fair? You got boyfriend already is it!"
Ridiculous.
And seriously, why are my eyes so small?
I don't make sense. Then again, when do I ever make sense?
I've been tagged by the
RULES:
1. The tag victim has to come up with 8 different points about his/her perfect lover.
2. Have to mention the gender of his/her perfect lover.
3. Tag eight other victims to join this game and leave a comment on their blog.
4. If you are tagged the second time, there is NO need to do this again.
5. Lastly, and most importantly, HAVE FUN DOING IT.
8 qualities my perfect boy ought to have [in no particular order]:
[ one ] Physical appearance:
*Tall, fair, skinny, nice eyes, great smile, nice teeth (great smile + nice teeth = non-smokers) . Oh wait...did I just describe Peter Crouch here? Well, it would be a bonus if the perfect boy looked like Crouchy.
*Oh, if he has hair like Tomas Rosicky, that would be even better! I like boys with hair that fly across their faces when the wind blows.
*Better yet, I'd like it if he had messy hair. So that one fine morning I sneak up on him in his room. He'd be lying asleep on the bed, looking all scruffy and tired, but the hair is just so messed up it's sexy like Fernando Torres' hair.
[ two ] He has to be creative and talented. Photography, music (he has to at least play one musical instrument...piano or guitar preferably), writing, arts (I don't want my kids to be bad in arts just because I'm bad at it).
[ three ] He has to be able to cook. I'm such a hazard in the kitchen, so I'd like it if he would cook for me just because he wants to keep me safe from harm.
[ four ] He must be able to tolerate my nonsense. I am full of nonsense. So if I start talking about Lewis Hamilton being adorable and kidnapping Xabi/Fernando, he must just smile and give me a kiss on the forehead.
[ five ] He must not laugh at my dreams, aspirations and ambitions. No matter how unachievable they can be, he must give me his 200% of support, love and guidance.
[ six ] He draws stick figures for me, especially when I am upset or sad.
Something like this.
A cookie if you can guess who I drew this for. Eh, you cannot guess because you know.
Also, he's able to use uncanny ways to make me happy, like drawing/doodling on my hand/book or just playing me my favourite song (Brownie points if it's any one of these three songs: Wonderwall, Gravity, Makin' Out. Click on them to view the lyrics and see why they mean so much to me). He should know what it takes to make me laugh and smile a lot.
[ seven ] He's a sports fan. He has to like football. If he doesn't like football, he must at least like F1. Or rugby. Or badminton. Or tennis. But liking football is definitely a plus point. We must support different teams (if he's a Chelsea fan it's okay too) because it adds excitement to what we have.
[ eight ] He must love me for what I am, flaws and imperfections included. Also, he must love me for who I am, not my religion or race. He must respect the parents, regardless of the silly things they say. It's all about the love, babe.
The eight new victims: Ai Li, Aimee (simply put your name, I know you won't do), Sylvien, Emma, Farah, Roya, Xin Rou and anyone else.
*****
How does it feel like being robbed?You know what they say, what goes around comes around.
Oh, should I sell MGP to buy Fabregas? I don't like MGP because he cheated and got Belletti booked for no reason.
Damn Blackburn. Poor Salou. Injustice. Oh well. I don't like Blackburn, RvP was right, they're play-actors and cheat a lot. Did you see how Robbie Savage kept kicking Chelsea players just to get the ball? It looked as though he was out to get their legs! And he doesn't get carded!
We can only blame mat rempits, High School Musical and Mawi for this.
*****
"Why isn't Tomas playing?"*sulks*
*few moments later, he comes on as a sub*
"Yay, Tomas is playing, now she gets point!"
*laughs*
Seriously, to buy Fabregas or not! I want to sell MGP!
*****
Scouser, when she saw this pic: "Thambi, when did you get so fair? You got boyfriend already is it!"
Ridiculous.
And seriously, why are my eyes so small?
I don't make sense. Then again, when do I ever make sense?
Labels: anger, annoyed, chelsea, disappointment, fangirl, football, friends, happy, lewis hamilton, mark owen, music, peter crouch, pictures, random, sad, self, tag, tomas rosicky
posted by Anodynous Roxy at
11:08
4 Comments:
Thambi! WHY ARE YOU SO SILLY?
You had no idea how hard was it NOT to laugh at this! The first one itself so silly!
*is trying to imagine a Crouchy-Tomas-Nando look-alike in bed*
I like the messy hair bit. The sneaking him up on his bed sounds so sweet.
Oh we know how dangerous you can be in the kitchen! Horrible! You teapot-breaker! But the reason is so comel la...
Eh I know this work of art! I wrote 'STUPID COW' next to it! Who did we draw it for ah?
Kalau Liverpool fan, you nak juga ke?
We must support different teams because it adds excitement to what we have.
Thambi, that sounds kinky!
Buy Cesc la...or not buy Sibierski. Quite useful the fella. Can buy Rotiboy also =p
OhMyGod she wants to marry Wenger? What will Charlie boy say!
@ ScouserLysa - Told you not to laugh right! *hits head with stick*
I'm sure this person would look nice. The messy hair bit came when I saw Nando last night looking cute.
HAHAHAHA! You're evil! The reason's just to cover up my laziness really.
You remember! I drew it for the fella la. More for the fella's gf really.
(I want, then we can go to Stanley Park and stalk Nando!)
You think it sounds kinky because you want it to, not me.
Cesc is TOO expensive la WTF! I'm considering between Sibierski, Dempsey and Babel. (Rotiboy is out of the question!)
Yes, I see him as my father though. My French/Japanese speaking daddy =p HAHAHAHAHA!
Eh Nando...how you know Crouchy has nice teeth? And he doesn't exactly have a nice smile okay?
Again with Tomas and his hair. And the 'messy hair in the morning' thing...that's just oh-so romantic.
ROTFLMAO! Hazard in the kitchen! Good Lord! The reason is somewhat silly yet cute.
Eh the stick figure! HAHAHAHA! Why is her hair like that! So funny.
Eh you'd marry a Man U fan ah? CANNOT!
Buy Dempsey. He's cute plus he scores a lot.
What's with SL calling you "thambi" la...? *confused*
P/S: There's nothing wrong with Arsene Wenger. You can have Jose right? *sticks out tongue*
@ Mar Adams - Chabo ah, his teeth nice-lah...compared to Tevez. His smile okay-lah. If he had JT or Xabi's smile, sure I die.
I know. I would want that to happen someday.
Eh, I'm a hazard in the kitchen okay? Teapots break because of me and so do cups.
I don't know how to draw her hair-lah...that's the best I could do.
Can-lah...as long as he's not an annoying one, but then again, very hard to find one that's not annoying.
Cannot Dempsey-lah, I got Healy I want someone from a different team.
She's just being nutcase as usual. *roll eyes*
P/S: You can keep Arsene Wenger, as long as you're happy.
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