Saturday, May 12, 2007

I’m after all only human…

Pictures of us…
Soon we’ll juz be a memory on a wall…
The laughter will cease…
The evil monkey is all tat u’ll see…
*nobody understands*

Sports minister Richard Caborn said: 'Whoever is relegated should be a decision that is be made on the park and not in the courts. Football is able to govern itself - with power comes responsibility.'
He thinks he’s spiderman!
*nobody understands*

My mum and dad had a function at DXO the other day… wahhh… rather hip sia my folks… haha anyway… point is they came back with a goodie bag and inside was an issue of LIME mag… now LIME mags are the kind of magazines I wouldn’t normally read as I perceive myself to have grown out of it but juz decided to take a flip thru it nonetheless as it was FREE and sitting rite in front of me… basically the flipping stopped at this FHM Girl Next Door write-up… the headline was “Big Boobs = Bimbo?” and the writer asked several finalists of FHM’s Girl Next Door Challenge some questions to prove whether they are or aren’t bimbos… Well… questions went like this…
1. Spell “Voluptuous”
2. What’s the capital of Australia?
3. Which Hollywood celeb recently shaved her head?
4. Name the Prime Minister of Malaysia.

The results are in…
They’re Bimbos…
Fortunately, my good friend Gerald got 3 out of 4 rite…
So u’re off the bimbo radar… FOR NOW ;>
*nobody understands*

I have a colleague in the office… let’s juz call him “special friend”… many a times… he’ll press us when we look troubled… even though we really dun wanna talk abt it… he’ll keep on asking to a near point of irritation… why does he wanna know we ask? Troubles must share… dun bottle up… he can help… trust me he says… keep it to yourself we say… I promise he says… soon u’ll find out… u’re not the only one to be screwed over… it broke my heart to realise he’s someone I juz could not trust anymore… things we tell him in confidence… he spills it out… intentionally or accidentally… for your sake… pls let it be the latter…
I’m never trusting u again…
*nobody understands*

School will start oh so soon
Back to the classrooms
Tired eyes
Introverted nature
Got to see this thru
Will I be alright?
*nobody understands*

My Sunday football team is shite…
Status? Engineering a move away from the club…
*nobody understands*

You were my only one…
Times have changed…
Looking at you now…
You would never know…
You really would never know
*nobody understands*

A tired life of worries…
Music and mahjong…
Knives still stuck in my back…
Lured by the bright lights…
At my loneliest hour…
I’m after all only human…
*nobody understands*

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