.she is.
Though she is a material girl, she is also a plain jane. She may be a party animal. But all she wants, is to be loved and cared.
.past.
Though she is a material girl, she is also a plain jane. She may be a party animal. But all she wants, is to be loved and cared.
.shout.
Sunday, 11 November 2007 4:03 am
I took this quiz on how much maintanence I am. The result was… I am more high maintanence than a Ferrari! Omg, when I saw this comparison, I don’t know to laugh or cry. I know I am a materialistic woman, but when the comparison with ferrari? Oh well…
Anyway, we went to catch the Pillowman.
It is about this writer who writes horror stories torturing little children. He was brought into question by the police. And slowly, the story unfolds. Who actually killed the children, how did he kill them, his inspirations behind these sick horror stories, all these were revealed in a twist.
The show was pretty good. Although there are parts I don’t like -because they were too draggy - some parts really got me glued to it, anticipating and thinking, trying to link them together.
After that, we went to Vivocity to have dinner and celebrate a friend’s birthday. On the way from DBS Arts Centre to Vivocity, there were a few bloody blangas that rode bicycle on the right most lane. And because it was at a bend, I couldn’t see them at all. When I saw them, I was so fcuking shock that I almost swerve left just to avoid hitting them. I actually signalled left (I can’t believe I still had time for that), and without checking, I attempted to change lane. And there was a cab in that lane. Well, I must really thank God or something, because until now, I don’t really know what happen. I managed to slow down, and did not totally lane change, the taxi driver also caught attention of my car, and nothing happened.
These banglas are just plain stupid or retard. Who in the right mind will ride bicycle on the right most lane?! It is at night, bicycles are hard enough to spot, more so for the blangas. They are just increasing the risk of traffic accidents. Trouble-makers.
Anyway, we went to Go India restaurant to eat (obviously) Indian food. Well, indian food isn't really my cup of tea, I don't really like to eat curry in the first place. Some of the food we ordered was nice. The spicy vegetables, the chicken, and the pancake (called nan or something like that) was good.
The service was rather good, the waiters and waitresses were very friendly and helpful. But the food was served very slow, I think because they want to serve all the food at one go. For those who want to try indian food, this is quite a good place though.
Anyway, we went to catch the Pillowman.
It is about this writer who writes horror stories torturing little children. He was brought into question by the police. And slowly, the story unfolds. Who actually killed the children, how did he kill them, his inspirations behind these sick horror stories, all these were revealed in a twist.
The show was pretty good. Although there are parts I don’t like -because they were too draggy - some parts really got me glued to it, anticipating and thinking, trying to link them together.
After that, we went to Vivocity to have dinner and celebrate a friend’s birthday. On the way from DBS Arts Centre to Vivocity, there were a few bloody blangas that rode bicycle on the right most lane. And because it was at a bend, I couldn’t see them at all. When I saw them, I was so fcuking shock that I almost swerve left just to avoid hitting them. I actually signalled left (I can’t believe I still had time for that), and without checking, I attempted to change lane. And there was a cab in that lane. Well, I must really thank God or something, because until now, I don’t really know what happen. I managed to slow down, and did not totally lane change, the taxi driver also caught attention of my car, and nothing happened.
These banglas are just plain stupid or retard. Who in the right mind will ride bicycle on the right most lane?! It is at night, bicycles are hard enough to spot, more so for the blangas. They are just increasing the risk of traffic accidents. Trouble-makers.
Anyway, we went to Go India restaurant to eat (obviously) Indian food. Well, indian food isn't really my cup of tea, I don't really like to eat curry in the first place. Some of the food we ordered was nice. The spicy vegetables, the chicken, and the pancake (called nan or something like that) was good.
The service was rather good, the waiters and waitresses were very friendly and helpful. But the food was served very slow, I think because they want to serve all the food at one go. For those who want to try indian food, this is quite a good place though.