I'M BACK, BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Here am I, all back with new obsessions!!!!!!~ What else can I say? Even my friends know that I jump one obsession to another.
               The very first of all is... GORILLAZ!!!!!!!! It is actually an old unrealized liking for the band. Eversince I heard the songs "Feel Good Inc" and "Clint Eastwood" when I was a kid, I like 2D and Noodle! Sad for Noodle actually, I always thought she was a boy.. And of course, now I am STUCK with them! How I wish they are coming to Malaysia but it looks like it is never going to happen.. Sad.. Well, who cares?!?!?!?! [I do]
               As a artistic crazed girl, my obsession for fetish has become GAS MASKS!! I know it sounds weird and all.. but it looks awesome. Naturally, this obsession had come in a pack with the obsession of WEAPONOLOGY~~ hahahahahahahahaha.. [Sorry, I am really HYPER today | happy happy] It's more radiacal and biology weaponology.. Yeah... And I am trying my best to create a collection of people wearing gas mask.. I did one in my textbook and anotther version of myself but it needs repair work for some part.. Never the less, they look AWESOME!!! [Yes, I am screaming my head off, like I say, HYPERNESS~~]
                And as a Naruto fan or more like a NARUTARDS [hahahahaha], my favourite character is... OROCHIMARU!!! His tongue is BLECH!! but that dude is cute and hot~ when he was a kid.. Too bad he grew.. I drew one boy like him with different hairstyle and face expressions and DAMN HE LOOKS DAMN FRIGGING CUTE!!! [I tend to use frigging as in freaking, by the way I HATE the four letter word, wait not hate, DESPISE!! DETEST!!! EVIIIIIIIIIIIIIL!!!!]
                So.... I want to stop typing for awhile.. My hyperness made me typed to fast.. Heehehehehe.. :]

Lifeless

        Finally, I am writing here again. Whoever visits this bloggie, me is sorry for not updating. I did not plan to keep a dead blog. So here goes~

Well, this few months had been not proper. I can't love anyone or myself anymore. I cannot remember how do I laugh. Or how I smile with all the loved ones around me. My memory had just reflect the same grey thing. I don't want to mop around or drown myself in the darkness.. I don't feel happiness at all. I can't feel my heart beating. I am not much of myself anymore. I don't think like I used to. I just hope I can be myself again because I really want to be myself again..

A short prayer to Lord Jesus.

Dear Father Jesus,
        These few days I have been receiving a lot of Trojan Horse virus. I wonder why at first since I downloaded one internet security. But, Lord, I realised something too, it is not Firewall. So thank you for reminding me of Firewall. I am going to download it before I delete too much of .tmp whatever that is. It must have been an important too. So thank you Lord.
        And thank you for the Phineas and Ferb Best top 10 songs of Candace. It really cheer me up, maybe I will download them too. :) They are too cute!!

In the name of Jesus, Amen.

"How's Life?" you asked...

         You sat across me, a table away from me and you asked, "How's Life?" The most common way to start a simple conversation. Glancing up from my drink, I looked up and suck a little and swallowed and suck the cold drink into my mouth again. I stopped and smiled at you. Seeing that you are actually waiting for an answer, I eventually replied, "Life's just fine. The usual for me. Other than battling with pathetic Trojan-horsie viruses popping out from nowhere and doing homeworks, Life is like the usual."
         You looked around, not knowing what to say next, so I took the opportunity to talk. "Hey, you know... Never mind..."

          Another short memory of my Life before I sleep, the battle of Trojans and the tiredness of my eyes. Needless to say, I just remembered I got a BM essay to do and it is due tomorrow. Sheesh, cannot pass up on time. As I said earlier, I am very tired, so I will be off to bed now... <3 Goodnight~

Making My Best Friend Happy... with SS501!!!

I am not a SS501 fan at all. No, no, no. Just some K-Pop. I prefer Rock like Linkin Park and Paramore. [Misery Business~ and Pressure~] But the pictures are soo cute and adorable. That's how i want my little brothers look like. Kawaai~~

So... If my bestie did ever bother to drop by here... which most likely no, please leave a comment, mama..

WMS concert- Flower Drum Song

         When my friend told me of Flower Drum Song, I went " What the hell/heck [I cannot remember what I said, it could be jiaksi- eat shit] is Flower Drum Song?!?!?" As the usual, I did what I always do and found what is FDS. An American-cum-Chinese novel... Oh dear, it's musical. Whoot!?!?! A illegal Chinese immigrant girl was married off with the boss of a BAR!!!! The word "bar" immediately brought me to Horrorland. Bar means.. showgirl.. I drop dead for awhile and revived as I remembered my friend had told me to check out the songs. The title itself is already giving a sense of unexplainable aura, I know, I know. I am exagerating.. That was few weeks ago.
         And now, I sign up for the Costume Department. There is certainly and obviously some lose screws in my head... Hope I can cooperate with the girls who join the department too. They are the girls that would not want to be with, I think... Oh well, at least I can design something which can be shown to the public. Oh no, I'm feeling devilish again. Crazy random girl who loves publicity.. so random..

My version of Hansel and Gretel

          "Go YELLOW!!!!"
          "Go BLUE!!!!"
          The enthusiastic crowd of students cried for their houses till their lungs were out of air. The Yellow House runner ran towards the finishing line, causing the crowd to screamed even louder.
          However, those students were oblivious of what was going to happen.
          A girl was sitting with her group of friends, listening to her headphones, ignoring the crowd and the race. As her friends stopped cheering for awhile, the girl offered them some sweets and they ate it. They all declared it delicious and wanted more. So they took more and more and emptied the box. They asked the girl why did not she consume any of it since she had made it and must have loved it. She shooked her head and smiled. The next race began.
          The girl stood up and walked down the stairs. She passed by a group of boys who tried to flirt with her. She ignored their comments and glared at them. The boys took the glare as a yes and followed the girl. The more they followed, the harder for them to catch up with the girl. Soon they lose her. They continued a bit but there was no sign of her. "Art thou beseon fore mec?"
           The boys turned around and saw the girl. She was holding a long scythe in her hand. She looked up at them and grinned evilly at them. A laughter was heard from behind of the girl.
            "Oh, Gretel! Are you playing with your dolls again? Am I not good enough for you?"
           The girl who was called Gretel looked at the boy and replied, "Hansel, please stop treating me like a kid. I am making you dinner so please do not disturb me!"

[ I just thought of this while I was in the car going to the stadium. It's just so random. Out of nowhere the hungry siblings hunting for food..]