Obesity

A random thought. I thought of what could fuck my life even further. Fats...

With the types of food we are consuming nowadays, its no wonder why people are expanding, horizontally.

Recently, I saw this couple at McDonald's engaging themselves with PDA (Public Display of Affection). Don't get me wrong. I'm not those super anti-PDA people who snares at such actions and discuss it over at Stomp. However, both of them were super obese and they were more like slapping their fats together. Can you imagine two lumps of **** smooching like Romeo and Juliet?

I strongly believe things would be very much different if they were Beckham and Victoria.

Stretching the Limits of What Human Beings Can Tolerate

Just when you think losing your freedom and doing all the meaningless stuffs were bad enough, you begin to realise that even when you stepped into the outside world where you longed for for the past 5 days, it was not what you imagined it to be.

You planned all the things you wanna do, only to see them crushed. You are not happy beginning from your hairline to toenails, but you donned a painted facade.

You are not spared from the misery even in your dreams.

Why am I still holding on?

Loving You, Secretly

I know no one really read my blog now. Its okay. Cos I blog whenever I feel like.

I love it when I tell you I hate you jokingly, and you tell me not to hate you.
I love to read the SMSes you sent me in the past, and I kept them to read them before I sleep in camp.
I love to see the pictures of us whenever I miss you.
I love to see you doing stupid faces and making me laugh.
I love you to see you laugh when you hear my jokes.
I love it when you called me for no reason.
I love you talking rubbish with me.
I love it when you asked me to register a house with you once I ORD-ed.
I love it when you say you hate me cos you miss me alot.
I love it when you seem proud to have me as your boyfriend.

I love you.

p.s I miss my hair last time!