plus qu'hier moins que demain
tread softly, because you tread on my dreams
Browsing the blog archives for November, 2008
Yargghh
Buying a present for a designer is never easy. This is what I feel like right now:
The Art of Falling Down
I don’t mean to be mean but I couldn’t help but smile [and sometimes, laugh] while watching these videos. Can so identify with the ‘omg-ouch-*curse*-i-hope-noone-saw-it-let’s-pretend-nothing-happened’ moment(s), or the occasional laugh at oneself for being clumsy, considering the sheer number of times I tripped, stumbled or fell down. Sigh, just call me Little Miss Klutzy. The worst two [...]
Third Time’s Still the Charm
There is this thing about me and people in lifts. I was walking to the lift when boyfie called me last night. A smiley late 30ish – early 40ish lady entered the lift with me. An ego-booster indeed. Ha.. Hard to believe/ take it seriously though, I just don’t and can’t see it.
Umbrella
I read about Rihanna’s upcoming Sg concert in the papers this morning and was reminded of an awesome video I saw some time last year. Oh boy, this still cracks me up. Absolutely brill!
Satirical Geek Humour
Thanks to Mandrake, I found myself surfing bash.org’s website yesterday, and laughing to myself at the hilarious quotes in there. Some of the funnier ones: Of idiocy. by: Is there anyway I can tell the world I’m an idiot? Seven7: Of course, just type your name, where you live and your confession by: Kk by: [...]
Sleepless
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a [...]
Accumulation
Tears, emotions. Insuppressible this time. I’m not strong these days, it’s November. Perhaps too much faith have been [mis]placed. Do I have to learn to be apathetic?
Something Emo
Since I feel like sh*te yesterday and today, I’ll post something emo from fellow plurker, Thiang. Maybe this is how afraid I am. Surely this day can’t get any crappier.
