Monday, August 10, 2009

And the Oscar winner goes to...

I always wanted to be an actress..Everyone says I am a good actress..or you can say, I'm born to be an actress...

Molly and I are like pea and carrot. Molly and I are from two different universe; two different character.

Molly is perfect. She knows everything, every single thing I would say. She is talented, in anything that requires absolutely talent or no talent. She is the famous girl in school, most happening girl in town, she is just so down-to-earth, that's how people described her.

She has a great sense of fashion and gained a high degree of notability for her popular wardrobe. She loves food, she cooks & bakes. Her close ones was impressed with her seared foie gras with an apricot glaze & chocolate souffle.
She has the highest quality "tongue" which can differentiate the taste of wine.
She plays the piano but she prefers to listen; she dances like a swan but she prefers to shake like a monkey; she swims like a fish but she perfers to jog in the pool.
She is a bookworm and studies literature, but she prefers chic lit.
She can draw like Pierre-Auguste Renoir, but she prefers to hide.

She has a lot of friends, the original and the pirated. She has a bunch of bees, the loyal members and the goft players.
Well, she is good in managing them seperately.

The sad thing is, her perfection turns into jealousy and vigilance from people around her. However, smart girl like her certainly knows what to do.

God gifted her a pair of cat eyes to see the world, to observe people. So, she uses them wisely.

As for me, needless to say I am totally the opposite side of Molly. Absent minded, careless, naive, IQ of a 7 year-old kid, not-really-molly talented as in I only know how to cook mee maggie + telur, I have zero idea about wine, I only know how to play one song, I sing like a bird sometimes, I dance like a drunker, I swim like a frog, I only read the cover of the gossip mags, I always thought I could draw like Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec.

I am just a simple girl, I don't care how people judge me as I am just me. The one who wears the same pair of shoes more than 20 times in different occassions; the same pair of shoes which doesn't match with the outfit.

I have no experience in love and negative knowledge about sex though I am blessed with a few high quality bees at times. I am bad in handling crisis or conflict with my friends and boyfriends. I believe that L.O.V.E conquers everything.

I didn't know writing my own weaknesses could be so easy. Anyway..

Molly will always be there for me when I am in trouble. I will give myself to her if she needs me.
In other words, we are always together; mentally and physically.
She is my best friend ever.

That's how the trade begins.

Molly and I are like pea and carrot. Molly and I are from two different universe; two different character. Molly and I share the same belly.

-the end-




Tuesday, August 4, 2009

I wanna meet Luke Brandon

Finding myself making many possible mistakes.
Oh, I make plenty of mistakes. Believe me.

I m just a young soul in this strange world who loves to try new things. Mommy says it's never wrong to bang the wall. That's why I m always mommy's favourite girl.

I was never any good at reading the signs. I should have done a degree in mutual attraction, instead of journalism.

It would be a lot more useful. Bachelor of Arts (Hons) in Knowing When Men Sincerely Fancy You And When They Just Want To Swallow You.

La La La La La La La
Hoping I could learn a bit of give and take.

I wanna meet Luke Brandon. Cause I wanna work in Brandon Communications.
N I desperately wanna meet the perfect Luke Brandon.

Bullocks. Like you're not the same.

-the end-

Monday, August 3, 2009

My dark little secret

Dear god, I have a sinful confession to make...that I'm attracted to a married man.

Amen.

Good things happen over coffee

Miss Molly found her while she was listening to Blossom Dearie.
She told Miss Molly that she doesn't have a prob with caffeine.
She has a prob without it.

She prayed hard for coffee, then she saw coffee beans, of the coffee plant on her office desk.
Staring at the roasted seeds, she grins. She can't wait to go to sleep, its been so long since she has a dream, of a cup of coffee.

Blahblahblahblahblahblackshite...

LLQ's dream comes true.

-the end-

谁有料?

I don't read the newspaper because they have ugly prints.

听讲明天天空会掉钱。我应该拿多少? 有点烦。。。
Shank 讲全部都拿,我觉得他很聪明哦。。。
刚刚遇到她,她讲拿最大张的,我觉得她很有脑。。。

I should read people mind because they have ink.

I am a very stylish girl

How do I look?
Very good.

How do I look?
I must say I am amazed.

I must say I am a very stylish girl.

Told ya'

-the end-

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Born free...I am expensive

She landed on a new territory of hizz n buzz. Discovered the reality of love n hatred. Standing in the mid of daze n confused, like a glittering stone. Poundering, wondering...

In the darkness hour, she thought she could live without battery. Teardrop falling from her eyes, she thought she could live without sunglasses.

Till she found her soulmate, bass n treble, an art form of sound. Flying bees n butterflies desperate of obtaining for her. Should it be honey or tar?

Money gone n pocket locked.

-the end-