The Day I Diss SPG

What's wrong with Singaporean men?
Apparently, everything.

I've been rather ticked off and disgusted by SPG's blog hoo-hah. Sure, caucasian men are better... All the better to do it with them, innit? All the money, all the gifts.. Let's see, how shall I diss sarong party girls? Hmmm... Let me put myself in an SPB's (Sarong Party Boy) shoes...
(No offense to my Asian girl friends, if any of you are reading this. I'm typing this in spite and parody.)

Why Caucasian Women Are Better

1) They can carry off street and punk wear. Asian girls do that and look like sluts. Either that or they look lian.

2) They are better in bed. Bigger boobs (usually). Woo hoo!!!

3) They tend to be more beautiful than Asian girls, even without make-up. All that fair skin... *swoons*

Now now... How would you feel if you were an Asian girl and you read that? Just imagine how Asian men feel when they read about their degraded selves on SPG's blog.

[For the disgusting article on "Why White Men?", try http://sarongpartygirl.blogspot.com/2004/04/why-white-expats.html]

I just want to add that SPG's comments on Singaporean men are absolutely stereotypical and extreme, baseless concepts.
Ah.
I feel much better already...

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The Day I Revamped My Blog

AH.
New post in the new blog layout!
Isn't it much nicer looking now? The whole yaoi thing was beginning to get boooring. And I managed to figure out the whole html code myself! Am I good or what?
Ok, html stuff may be simple to some people, but I'm a newbie to it. So by achieving this feat, I think I deserve a pat on my back. *pat's my own back*

The past week has been pretty slooow. I've been home doing my revision most of the week.
The only exciting things that happened were on Monday and Tuesday.

Monday
My dear friend, K, attempted suicide due to a broken heart. Long story short, after I found out what happened, I rushed over to his place, talked things through with him and stayed the night to make sure he'd be fine, and left the next morning. Last I heard, he's back to normal and is doing well with his girlfriend. K, if you're reading this, I hope you're ok. ;)

Tuesday
After leaving K's place (with roughly 1.5 hours of sleep), I got home, changed, and left for Sentosa. Long story short (yes, again), we celebrated Joon Yee's (my current classmate) birthday with a game of volleyball and kayaking at Siloso beach. Pity the Sun didn't come out. Nevertheless, we had fun.

To summarise my whole week, one word'll be enough:
BORING.

Shall add my comments on the overrated SPG's (Sarong Party Girl) blog and other trivial matters tomorrow. Haha. Stay tuned. :)

Emma Frost aka White Queen:
"Jonah Jameson and Peter Parker'll have to tongue kiss before mutants get any limelight."

Kitty Pryde aka Shadowcat:
"Why do you insist on saying things I cannot unhear?"

The Day I Post For My Friend

自己还是不要去想吧,我认为是自己自作多情...烦恼中........

好不容易办到了签证,现在终于来到了X国,每天都和她相处,虽然现在只是我到X国的第4天,自己觉得很困惑.她,是我一个好朋友,她的父母也是我父母的好朋友.至于怎么跟她认识的,那就不说了,故事太长,所以在此忽略.我认识她也有4年了,从我有的第一个女朋友到第二个女朋友到现在单身..一起在Y市的时候我们每天都出门,因为她在Y市的唯一的朋友就是我.以前也只是她回Y市时我们经常每天一起出门,到晚上就各自回家.可是现在我来到了X国,就住在她家,她和她父母住楼上,我住楼下.每天朝夕共处.有时一起玩玩捉谜藏,有时一起游泳.反正每天都会在一起相处.我们的父母和她的亲戚都以为我们真的在一起.可是事实是否定的,在他们面前我们好像情人形影不离,无所不谈.当然也没有牵手什么的.我们这样可能是因为我们真的是很要好的朋友吧...其实真正的事实还有另外一个原因,其实她是有所谓的男朋友,可是那个"男朋友"是个女孩子,她父母以前曾经知道这个人的存在,还闹到了那个女孩来她家和她父母谈判,但是肯定的结果是我朋友的父母强迫她和她分手.可是事实是,她还在瞒着她的父母和那个女孩交往.他们见面时间很少因为那个女孩在X国的一边,而我朋友在X国的另一边..所以他们见面的机会也很少.现在我来到了她家,也是她实行计划E的时候,也就是以我作掩护,让她的父母认为我和她在交往,而她就继续和她"男朋友"交往.可能这样会显得我很傻,但是我愿意作她得掩护.说实话,起初愿意,是因为出于我们是好朋友,我愿意帮这个忙.可是,我慢慢发现,我真得喜欢上了她.喜欢她得性格,喜欢她得为人处事.就这几天,她跟我说,她觉得对她"男朋友"没感觉,但是她认为自己还爱她.她问我怎么办.一般得时候,经常有人这样问我,我都答得很轻松,可是这次不同了我答得很难受,因为我知道自己喜欢她,可是我不可能乘人之危做些只为了自己得事情.所以我跟她说,放弃与继续都是你得选择.还有一点我很清楚的事,我也告诉她了,那就是,每当一对情侣其中一个突然有这样的感觉,可以这么说吧,明天早上你睡醒后,你还会觉得你很需要她,因为你的另一方已经成为了你的一种习惯...她只是听着我说,也没说什么,过后我们就换话题了...我现在能做的是默默的帮她,帮她洗碗,帮她拖地,反正我能在这个屋檐下能帮她的都帮她了...可能我现在算是一种暗恋吧,可是我很矛盾,是她真的一点感觉都没有,还是我自己自作多情.我想应该是自己自作多情...暗地里喜欢着一个人,帮她,关心她...其实也是一种爱吧...我想就让我继续维持这种暗地里的关怀吧...祝福她和她男朋友....

The Day I Signed On With UAN

I'm officially an artiste with UAN (United Artistes Network)! Whee!
Just signed the documents today... Haha...

The Day I Found Out

Whoa. Almost one month never blogged liao. Woohoo! Ok, here goes:

The past month...

I've been having a great time in school, except for the days when I forget to bring my tutorials AND have to complete it within the same day (it only happened twice. But still... Urgh! *slaps self*) I guess through these 3 months, I've made really good friends in school, with my classmates in particular. I realised that my past 4 years in Cat High wasn't as fufilling as I thought it was. How many true friends did I make? I have no idea.
I don't mean to compare but in my current class, everybody is so together. I can actually feel our class spirit when we're with each other (and that's a good thing, mind you), something which I have never experienced in my past 10 years of primary and secondary education. *sigh*

I miss my MI clique.

In May, me and Marcus too part in some funcky school singing competition. After 3 rounds (1st round: judging, 2nd & 3rd round: voting), we came out 2nd. Not bad for Year Ones (we were the only people from J1 to make it to the finals *head swells*). Yay...
At least they gave us $50 HMV vouchers. Cat High CHMA? Two plastic "trophies". Did I mention that we got Artiste Management after the competition as well? Yes, and that too. How cool is that?

This months so far...

I just got home on Sunday night for a 30 Hour Famine Camp organised by World Vision over the weekend. No food for 30 hours. I thought I'd die but I made it through eventually. Three cheers for meeee!!! Whee!!! Well, what don't kill you only makes you stronger, eh? Haha... *sings I Will Survive*

We had some lessons during the hols and today was my final lecture (Geography). I got back my results of the term test and surprisingly, I passed with acceptable results! Wow... I might be going tomeither Hong Kong, Chiang Mai or Hanoi next week. Dunno if I can get air tickets at this time though. Hmmm...



Quote of the Day: I'm flawed; But flaws make me human.