I'm posting again, less than 5 mintues since I added that post.
Why?
Because I want to update my boyfriend list.
Its a big deal.
Okay, here goes nothing.
Boyfriend number 1: Brandon Routh (the Superman dude. I love Superman okay. + Superman is hot and handsome with many *** behind)
Boyfriend number 2: Nico Rosberg ( Uberly hot At&T Williams driver)
Boyfriend number 3: Chad Micheal Murray (One tree hill guy)
Boyfriend number 4: Wentworth Miller (Prison Break hottie. Those tattoos only enhance his hotness)
Boyfriend 5: Alex Band (singer of not so known band The Calling)
Boyfriend 6: Joe Don (guitarist of Rascal Flatts. Too bad the hunk is married and is a father. Oh wells,we shall meet in the next life then)
Boyfriend 7: Orlando Bloom (Pretty boy for Lord Of The Rings and dashing pirate for Pirates of the Carribean)
Boyfriend 8: Kimi Raikonnen (Ice-Man. Ferrari driver. He has already sign those papers. As in marriage papers, not divorce papers)
Okay, I've been a good girl and kept with the 10 boyfriends radius.
(:
- Mood:
artistic - Music:Over My Head (cable car) - The Fray
Firstly, my trip back from Redang has left me extremely refreshed. Sadly, a turn of events made me feel rotten, you know like shit? Except I'm not shit. It's a sad world isn't it?
Secondly, I'm quitting netball school team. Hope I've made the right decision by doing that.
Thirdly, I need someone to teach me how to make blogskins. Its not easy but neither am I a retard. Hopefully.
Ahh. (note: This isn't a scream but its me exhaling)
Let's see, I'm going out with Cassie tomorrow.
To watch HSM3.
I know is a little late, but as long as we watch the show.
Who cares about when we watch it? Despite it being a week later.
That, is cool.
However, I'm having difficulty choosing what clothes I'm wearing due to my limited spread of non-collar tees and shorts for the sweltering weather.
And how to make my a)Ugly b)Fat c)Cracked d)chippped e)over-size big toe look glam in my sandals since I agreed to wear ipanema sandals with Cassie.
Look, its not a mid life crisis since I'm not some old hag.
But its a teenage crisis!
Ahh...(note:this is a scream)
I want to sleep and wake up to tomorrow.
I need a big fat sleeping pill which will not result in an over dosage lest you know, I pass.
That, will be horrible.
Because I've kicked the bucket before I can even solve my teenage life crisis.
And I'll probably be called a "One-Hit Wonder".
What a loser.
Until then!
Ciao!
- Mood:
blah - Music:How To Save A Life - The Fray
In a sad sad world
Its not a sad sad thing if you leave me
But I do do cry
And I do do will
Shoot myself
Shoot myself
Look, its a sad sad sad day today.
I want to hibernate.
- Mood:
sad - Music:We Cry - The Script
This is an entirely random post.
Afterall I have to go off somewhere to rant about how soon traing is starting.
Oh my, unfortuantely indeed.
As soon as my stamina dropped, I will die of whatever possible reasons.
I mean running 3 rounds last time was no mean feat.
But now?
Kill me.
I'm scared.
What if coach scold me all the time?
Drop dead and DIE.
Oh, I've replaced my previous blog URL.
http://eightmillionreasonswhy.blogs
Much better, ain't it?
I think thats all.
It would be such a miracle I'm updating my LJ.
sort of.
Anyway, tata!
(:
L'amour,
cherie
- Mood:
depressed - Music:Free Loop - Daniel Powter
I am quitting posting on LJ.
Go to:
http://theconcealedtruth-cherie.blogspot.c
ByeBye.
Forever.
Sam: I'm so sorry for not accepting your friend request.
June holidays are going to be over.
I just did finish my maths project which was super tiring.
Trust me.
I hate maths.
And that totes just lives inside and on my head.
Blah.
I know I've not posted for so damn long.
I forgot my suername and password.
DANG!
How stupid.
haha
(:
I'm so not looking forward to tomorrow.
Hopefully, I wont puke again.
- Mood:
blah - Music:Leavin' by Jesse MacCartney
Hi.
I'm back posting in my LJ cos Cheryl's complaining that I'm abandoning my LJ.
She says mine's stupid.
She's out to ridicule me.
I know it.
I just know it.
She write on her blog.
<i>"Miss Cherie Lim En Qi does not know who Chris Brown is. ."</i>
Cheryl told me its Rihanna's boyfriend.
Which I am not aware off. As i don't go around poking my nose into her love life like SOMEBODY.
Anyway, I read that Rihanna has a crush on Wentworth Miller. Which i think its cool. But its better if she leave him alone and don't go swooning around him.
Cos he's my boyfriend.
Cheryl, Adela and Charlene keeps whining that I have so many boyfriends.
Boyfriend no 1. James MacAvoy
Boyfriend No 2. Ryan Reynolds
Boyfriend No 3. Leonardo di Caprio
Boyfriend No 4. Orlando Bloom
Boyfriend No 5. Wentworth Miller
5 <u>ONLY</u>
Anyway, Cheryl is horrible.
She snatches my Mango Cheesecake.
The books that she borrowed from Charlene that i wanted to read.
Evil.
- Mood:devious
As which to my blog at bs, i'm not abandonning it.
Of course not
Lj's just another place for me to talk.
Greedy as to which i am aware of.
Eating a double-scoope ice-cream from Gelare's is enough to show that.
leanng on the wall as a group of people you are concerned of your image of walk past you.
Eyeing at your mouth with cookies and creams ice-cream smeared over it.
Gluping down your ice-cream as fast as you could in record time isn't bad enough in contrast to the amused and surprised looks on their faces.
Feeling sick in the stomach and revolted by their expressions, you slurped the ice-cream sickly and walked for a distance before throwing it away.
What a waste.
And those horrible people.
China-town is a place for bargaining and all
But you can't find paint there
The most important thing you are armed with cash for.
Walking thorugh the underpass with your friends; adela,jess,charlene,cheryl
Swinging your arm latched with your friends and exclaiming that where you've been before, amid the looks of tourists and locals alike
All you care is fun
Gushing at those clothes you need for the Lit drama which is coming up
No, they ain't really pretty.
And walking for a while, arguing where to go to find paint.
Unaware that the popular in the area had just closed down
But Mac's better
Not for the stuffy aircon and an indian man complaining that he food was thrown away by a staff
Unknowingly
Life's looking up
- Mood:devious
- Music:SOS by Jonas brothers