denise why your face like that.
stef's mother in the middle
(got more photos. blogger got problem. i got no patience.)
this brings me to the first activity i did for '06. i played bowling at ecp with wenling, shaun and kenneth right after countdown. and i lost. bloody hell; look at my remaining 355 days of '06. as fked up as the bowling game.
new year resolutions whaddaya have ? i have none. they never work anyway. initially, i promised peiru and stef to quit my emo habits. but i came home this morning at 4.10am and realised that i did too much missing of her on the way home in bird's car. after washing up, i left class95 in my room on through the night, feeling all forlorn of comfort. thus i tried seeking them comfort again by having the songs played on the radio, like how she usually did when i did stayovers in the past. first 4 hours of '07, and i already broke my only existing resolution. you tell me how. anyway peiru, i was so tired i didn't have much energy left to emo and so i fell asleep almost immediately after. like that still counted or not ?
very bad.
3ish today, i met wenling at parkway starbucks for tea. and then bumped into michelle whom sat with us for 10mins giving us the latest news in fish and co ! two shocking news about one particular (hot!)person which left me almost dumbfounded. this world, is very twisted. full of twisted people with twisted mindsets ! and weird people with weird tastes ! :( but anyway, guess what else did michelle said ?
" eh emily, you got eyebags ! why you look so old these days ? very different from last time you know ! you look at your eyebags ! come, i take a photo of you and let you see yourself ! last time you don't have eyebags one ! if you don't believe, go look at the old photos all of us took at genting 3 years ago ! aiyooooo."
oh damn it. very good to kickstart '07. there, i stood standing helpless, watching my youthful days slip through my fingers.
now i'm just a bag of lard with eyebags. i got extremely conscious about it and really went through those old photos we took at genting 3 years ago. indeed there were no eyebags ! indeed i look damn old today ! sadness upon sadness. guess what's another thing i realised ? i wasn't even fat 3 years ago. but i could remember vividly complaining to everybody that i was fat then. now as i look at 17 year old emily, she wasn't even fat. why the hell did i said i was fat ? and most of all, why did all of you, my friends, nodded in agreement with me ? want to how sabo.
i never learnt the real meaning of " fat " until i look myself in the mirror today.
and whatever. i am so sick of my hair. this is the longest it can ever get. wait till this sunday the big day is over. i will give it a butch short cut. and be boy. and not care about being fat.
okay whatever. too grumpy to continue. happy new year y'alls !
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