okay. i'm gonna go straight to the point because i'm effing pissed off.
and i don't see a point why i shouldn't name them. so what if one of them is my cousin? and what more her friend?
i don't give a effing shit about who you are. you piss me off, you get it.
and yea, iris tan, my cousin, pissed me off. so badly i'm blogging about it.
just for you info, she's only a twelve years old child, which means she's still in primary school celebrating children's day.


wondering why i can actually be so pissed with her?
oh well, in the begining, i was not even angry with her, but with her friend, jolin.
go take a look at this. she obviously had fun bullying my boyfriend, like what she wrote in her blog, when i don't even know her. i've never seen her face ever in my life before until rapture, and who knows wtfh she's doing there and then. she talked, talked, talked, and talked, and still went on talking when my friends and jinyi were trying so hard to concentrate on the concert. but she went on yanking. even my aunt had to turn back and stare, then she knew it's time to shut her mouth. good, then guess what she did next. she took melvin's phone away from him without asking him. in other words, she snatched. from my friend who isn't even her friend. how polite. and if you did bother to take a look at her blog, she mentioned that she asked jinyi not to look when hong heng carried me for the pdd part. not just that, jinyi told me she was asking him not to look during the nus dance (they kinda stripped down to nighties). like hello! who the hell are you to tell him not to look. especially when you're just a twelve years old child. c'mon, you're not even legal to watch NC16 movies. so child, act like one and continue watching your G/ PG movies.
back to the subject, i told iris, who is my cousin, that her friend was being very rude and she shouldn't be like her. and yada yada, iris replied in such a manner i was really convinced that she's really a good girl. but ha! i no longer think so. she posted some stuffs that was very disturbing and disrespectful on her blog. that was what made me boil and decide to show her the bitchy side of me. after reading, i tagged her blog saying "so much for blogging that. thanks. and i'll remember." and today, when i went back to her blog so that i could get the url, i realised that she deleted the entry. oh my, she knows that it offended me! yes, iris, you did! pretty much!
and i'm telling you this. the reason why i'm blogging to let the entire world know about it was because you didn't respect me in the first place by blogging it. and therefore, i don't see a point to respect you too. it works two way, all the time. i was nice enough to messege you instead of telling her straight in her face. but i don't think you appreciated that, did you. you'll take years to earn back the respect that you deserve. and if you think you don't need to respect me, so be it. like i said, i don't give a effing shit about who you are.


if you're offended, too bad. this is my blog. you like, you stay. you don't, you buzz off.

and and and, OMG, HIDE AND SEEK! xD

Hide and Seek

Where are we? What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall,
Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.
Spin me round again and rub my eyes.
This can't be happening.
When busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy.

Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines.
All those years they were here first.

Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before.
The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this
still life.

Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines. (Oh, you won't catch me around here)
Blood and tears,
They were here first.

Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's all for the best? Ah off course it is.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's just what we need? And you decided this.
Mmm what you say?
What did she say?

Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I dont believe you.
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit.

Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you.
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit.

You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.

did i tell you?
ZINGY! makes me high! whee! :DD

Zingy

Zagazow
Ey na na na na na na
Beenie Man
Ak'Sent

Di di di di da di do da di dum
Watch him come when i shake my bum bum i'm bad i said
You can catch me in my Dolce
Gabana mama gettin Prada on my off day
Me and my ladies put it down in the worst way
Hey and we know how to party
Hot steppin like that
And you don't want no problems cause my girls got my back yea
Dress to impress
Fresh to death still havin fun none the less
And we aint worried about our hair
We pin it up or sweat it out we really dont care gurl
If you bought it it's yours
It doesn't matter if its a human's or horse's
A horse ofcourse
So put your drink down and get on the floor

Zing zingy zang za-zang za-zang zingy zingy zang zingy zingy za-zang za-zang zoom
Ladies, where you at where you at
Shake your zingy zang
Show him where you at okay

Zing zingy zang za-zang za-zang zingy zingy zang zingy zingy za-zang za-zang zoom
Ladies, where you at where you at
Shake your zingy zang
Show him where you at okay

Di di di di da di do da di day
What you say when i come around your way
I can't hear you
Oh, you wanna be my man but my girlfriend said you told her the same thing man
Is that your game?
Is that the biggest line in your iddy biddy brain?
My ladies gettin tired of you suckers and you lames
Lookin for a hot boy to set fire to my flame
Yea, its a girls a-like thing
Acrylic nails, stilletos, slippers, and tight jeans
And we like nice things
Nice chains, nice rings, so we covered in bling
Ginseng for that ass if you tired of the swing
On my hips or the bounce of the dip just sit
And everything you want you cant get
Cause my legs sealed tighter than the kunfu grip

As we hit the door
Me and my girls hit the floor
Get the rhythm from the beat
Get the drinks from the bar
We got our hands in the air
All the females over here
Leave the dudes over there
It's the battle of the sexes
You know we gon' rep this

Zing zingy zang za-zang za-zang zingy zingy zang zingy zingy za-zang za-zang zoom
Ak'Sent, collabo
Comin at you from the west
That's how we do it baby
Uh huh, westside yea
Ladies where you at

i just realised that this entry wasn't publish.
oh well.


HAPPY 19TH MONTH-NIVERSARY, DARLING! (=

much love to that wonderful boyfriend of mine! <3