Friday, March 9, 2007
my iPod died on me the other day when i was attempting to go to ikea. and the fact that i hate to go out alone without music irks me to no end that i had to get on with it... and for that, curse the people who build the Buangkok MRT station and for putting the darn busstop soooooo far away that i missed 2 busses...
my mum and dad weren't exactly up to date with the demolishing of my room because the fact that they were rather slow with the decorations i put up. and thanks to that, i ran out of blue tack... now i got people laughing, smiling, staring, pointing guns at me, and a pair of 'gays' kissing on my wall... kinda like the kissing one... because it's the most funny one.
oh, and inspiration is such a miraculous thing because it doesn't come when you need it but comes to disturb you at the most inconvient time. and the fact that it has so much power to change your idea about something, like making you interested in the thing you hated the most in your life. in my case, flowers.
ok, i'll admit, i'm still very irked by the fact that my iPod died on me, and i have to endure times without music... and frankly speaking, it's very torturous for me since i'm that kind of person who is extremely sensitive to sound...
horrible blogger also, can't see my updates after i post... darn and dang.
