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Monday, June 13, 2005

I forgot.....

To buy tissues from that poor handicapped grandpa at TPY just now.
I wanted to.But I decided to head in the cake shop to buy a lil something for everyone to eat so that I will have loose change for that gandpa.

But perhaps I had spent too much time doodling around the cake shop wondering what should I get,I forgot all about that grandpa as soon as I stepped out.

=(

Maybe my intentions weren't deep enough to make me remember.

ARGH!!!I am sorry,ah gong!!

Y'see,I am not a very kind soul.I dont go around donating to beggars,street performers or buy tissues always.
But sometimes I felt that I need to do so.
For the sake of karma accumulation?

Nah~

More of the thought that I always wanted to help them just that I dont have much spare cash myself.
Sometimes I donated very willingly even though I dont have much.
But I felt happy.
But sometimes I really have to turn down those pple coz I am not rich enough to be so charitable.

But much to my annoyance,(Now that I recalled)there is this idiot KNS young fella immediately blackened his face and walked away once I rejected.

I wanted so much to pull his collar back and give him a few slaps of my life.
And if I speak French,I would cuss him with a dramatic vocal.

Ya,french is a very...dramatic language to me.Very expressive and ..romantic.

For instance ...

Sally asked Sofie to leave Micheal.

In plain english,sofie would have said.

"No!I dont wantto!"

In Sglish,Sofie would have said.

"Dun want le!"

In Chinese,Sofie would have said,

"Bu YAO!!!"

In French...

"Non,non!!Non!Pas sans Michel. Je reste avec Michel!"

Oui,Zis zier language.Zier way of speaking English is a leetle different from us...

Yea..in short I find them short tounge.

But still I wanted to master the romantic language.
But I fanthom it wasnt really the language that is romantic but perhaps their pple or culture or just the place?
If Singaporeans are known for being romantic then foreigners would have thought Singlish is so romantic and soon we have classes for that.


So what was I saying anyway?

Um..I have this habit of digressing and when I digressed too much,I find it hard to be back on track.


Damn..I really forgot what I planned to blog again.

While I am trying to remember,I did this small test at Emode.


Which Potato Chip Are You?
Mia, you're a Wavy BBQ Potato Chip

The host with the most, you treat guests like they're family, and you love having people over for good times.
Like your signature potato chip, you've got that down-home flavor that makes everyone feel comfortable and welcome.
The traditionalist in you enjoys bringing friends, family, neighbors, and even strangers together. From backyard BBQs to movie nights, your friendly ways make people feel like they're home. What could be more fun?



Hey,how do they know I love BBQ chips?
But I liked the Original Lays better,less salt pls.


Ok...Blah.
Hey I liked Jason Mraz's new song.
Not really about the son but I liked the very smooth voice of his.
Like...strawberry yoghurt.Yum.

Ok..anyway..

Argh...I cant blog something now.
Not with something as stupid as Busted "What I goes to school for" song is playing on air.
It is as stupid as the ...what izzit Mcfly or what singing something about a gals' mum(I forgot what the gals name..izzit Katie,no?) and what 7 colours in her hair or something la.

Stupid bubblegum 'rock'.

Pui pui!

I will get The Killers to finish them.

Oh no..they are all playing a series of those..kinda song.
I cant think like that~

What kinda emotion are you supposed to be in touch with songs like that?

Happy teenager jumping around?
=====

Ah forget it.
End of post one.

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