Noise.

Being cold is one thing. Being moronic is another.

So, whats up? What's with you? Seriously.

Uh huh.

Hmp.... abs/lean tummy.
Yeah.. about that...

So I've a thing for it.

Damned.

Facebook.

Facebook is awesome at times like these:

One of her best friend was asked this question:

If Denisa Khoo had to adopt an exotic animal, what would it be?

He answered:

Ashvin.

*laughs madly*

Oh if people don't know who Ashvin is here > WHO IS ASHVIN?

There's a word for 'it'.

My friends love me. But I am no where near cool.

Who am I?

Eggshells.

It's like that with you sometimes, like learning how to cook, and right when I am about to congratulate myself, I bite into eggshells.

Liyana Y.

Deprived.

of: ?

Sappy.

How do you define sappy? Because we know how to express?
Or do you define it by the amount? Or frequency?
We all have hearts. Some choose emo, some choose cold, some choose to be see saw.

When do I get sappy? When its cosy. *laughs*

I can hear my dog playing with the tennis ball.. its 1 am.
I would like to reemphasize how much I love Spot, but how he's a sexist dog. & not to MY benefit. *frowns*
So to correct that. I shall get him neutered. How's that Spot? (I sound mean don't I? Hahahahaha)

Back to sappy-ness, how do you get lovey dovey?
The type where you would choke out of sweetness.
The one where you take picture stickers.
Or have million and one pictures of both of you.
Or cut out millions of paper hearts for Valentine's Day.
Or the best of all > living in your couple bubble.

Do you know what's my version of sappy? The one where I like and feel that it is essential?
The look.
That seals the deal. That's my safety belt.

How

Ahh.. forget it.. I no longer want to write/elaborate/jot.
Pfft..

The true purpose of Vday.

Do you know the true purpose of Valentine's?

Is probably to torture men. *laughs evilly*

Which is why some guys opt to say "One thing you should know, I don't do Valentines." or even better "I don't believe in Valentines".

Truth to be told, every female on earth loves Valentine's. No, its not a testing moment to see how much you love/care/whatever the other. But you know, its a nice gesture. Don't have to be extravagant about it.

Yeah, sure you go out and say "I'll give you flowers any other day but Valentine's".

Or, "but I do randomly give you presents every other day".

Or, "but I do profess my feelings every other day".

So what's so special about Valentine's Day?

Let me tell you, there's a time and place for everything. And, why treat Valentine's Day any different then lets say, birthday?

Men I tell you, they try to get out of anything. Especially the ones with little piggy banks which can't be broken.

Then again, I don't do lovey dovey stuffs on Valentine's. Usually Dad's birthday dinner. Last year sick as a dog. Even on one Valentine's I decided to break a heart.

*shrugs* Oh well..

Boobie Zoo.

It just occured to me> "I've got damn a lot of bras right??!!"

So when does it get to roam free?

Question mark.

I know I've been frowning a lot.

What is incomplete this time?

I am not even sure of myself.

Or maybe I just don't have the guts to say it.

The real deal.

The question was: "What do you want?"

"I want to pour these 2 glasses of wine and then take you upstairs to my bedroom, and take off all your clothes. And then I want to stop talking about what we both want to do.

That was bold. That was a whole lot of boldness going on there.

I'm freaked out too. I am. But, we can either talk and talk and talk and talk about it or we can stop talking and just be Sam & Addison and see how it goes."

That's an excerpt from Private Practice. It's latest episode.

The funny thing is, it actually happened.

Orang yang emosional.

Orang yang suka bermegah-megah bakat lakonannya, sila jump off a cliff.

*big major grins*

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Mamee is NOT unhealthy. Look it reads:

Makanan Bebas Kolesterol
Makanan Bebas Asid Lemak Trans
Makanan Tinggi Protein
Makanan dengan Karotena Semula jadi
Makanan dengan Vitamin E Semula jadi

So I eat it for breakfast.

The crush.

I just like to talk about 'the crush' from time to time.

What? I refer it as: I am stating the obvious.

*hums*

Suddenly feel like Malacca.