Freedom tastes like Panadol.
You'd think someone who would be celebrating their two-week freedom would expect freedom to taste sweet like chocolate.
Guess again.
This someone had to come back down to Earth because freedom tastes as bitter as Panadol.
How lucky. She gets to be sick on the FIRST day of being free.
For the uninitiated, I am THAT someone.
And in spite of being sick, I managed to complete task number 4 on the "Things to do in the two weeks I have for holidays" list. Swept, vacuumed, and mopped my room, the upstairs hall, and the mother's room.
How do you like that?
No, my question is not stupid. It makes perfect sense.
Okay, here goes.
If it is a Christmas party, why do people dress up as though they're attending a Halloween costume party?
I'm talking about this.
WTF. Not that he doesn't look good or anything. Just WTF.
There are a few more pics, but I would advise the faint-hearted against viewing them. But go here, if you're brave.
Flipping hell, fishnets! I don't think I can keep a straight face tomorrow when he plays. I am traumatised like hell, okay. I blame the abomination for this.
And to remind you that your club is no better than mine. Man U 9, Arsenal 3, Chelsea 2, Liverpool 0. HAHAHAHAHAHA! You're the only one who understands the joke.
HAHAHA! Rempit material.
Honestly, Christmas parties should be just about eating, drinking and merry-making. NOT fancy costumes like it is Halloween!
I need to get this image out of my head.
Semi-naked Freddie Michalak always does the trick =p
"So, X and Y are together now?"
"I guess so, yeah"
"Good-lah, they complement each other...plus at least Y won't complain to you about X"
"Yeah"
"You got boyfriend ah?"
*stares, nearly falls out of chair*
"No. Why?"
"Just want to know. I have to know these kinds of things"
*keeps quiet*
"You will tell me if you have one, right?"
"I swear you'll be the first to know, but for now, I don't have anyone"
Bloody creepy.
Oh well, toodles. I need to rest for tomorrow's big events!
Guess again.
This someone had to come back down to Earth because freedom tastes as bitter as Panadol.
How lucky. She gets to be sick on the FIRST day of being free.
For the uninitiated, I am THAT someone.
And in spite of being sick, I managed to complete task number 4 on the "Things to do in the two weeks I have for holidays" list. Swept, vacuumed, and mopped my room, the upstairs hall, and the mother's room.
How do you like that?
*****
Okay, I have a question.No, my question is not stupid. It makes perfect sense.
Okay, here goes.
If it is a Christmas party, why do people dress up as though they're attending a Halloween costume party?
I'm talking about this.
WTF. Not that he doesn't look good or anything. Just WTF.
There are a few more pics, but I would advise the faint-hearted against viewing them. But go here, if you're brave.
Flipping hell, fishnets! I don't think I can keep a straight face tomorrow when he plays. I am traumatised like hell, okay. I blame the abomination for this.
And to remind you that your club is no better than mine. Man U 9, Arsenal 3, Chelsea 2, Liverpool 0. HAHAHAHAHAHA! You're the only one who understands the joke.
HAHAHA! Rempit material.
Honestly, Christmas parties should be just about eating, drinking and merry-making. NOT fancy costumes like it is Halloween!
I need to get this image out of my head.
Semi-naked Freddie Michalak always does the trick =p
*****
The mother asked me a very serious question last night."So, X and Y are together now?"
"I guess so, yeah"
"Good-lah, they complement each other...plus at least Y won't complain to you about X"
"Yeah"
"You got boyfriend ah?"
*stares, nearly falls out of chair*
"No. Why?"
"Just want to know. I have to know these kinds of things"
*keeps quiet*
"You will tell me if you have one, right?"
"I swear you'll be the first to know, but for now, I don't have anyone"
Bloody creepy.
Oh well, toodles. I need to rest for tomorrow's big events!
Labels: annoyed, chelsea, football, friends, john terry, madness, paranoia, pictures, random, ridiculous nonsense, sad, self, sick, silly parents
posted by Anodynous Roxy at
20:22
2 Comments:
HAHAHAHHAHA OH MY GOODNESS WHAT WAS THAT!
@ Aimee - I suppose you're talking about the fancy dress party, right?
Honestly they should just stick to getting pissing drunk instead of wearing ridiculous costumes like that.
I fully blame the abomination for all of this. I CANNOT shake this image out of my head and it'll be hard to keep a straight face for the match tonight.
*dies*
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