Wednesday, April 06, 2005
ok. right now. im cold. my stinkiee toes are freezing. hungry. and drowning in hw. more than that. IM PISSED.

back off idiots. im single and im BLOODY NOT LOOKING.

here's my criteria for a suitable candidate. the first being the most important.

1. SPEAK GOOD ENGLISH

i cannot sit down and enjoy ur so called 'caring' msg when its not even grammatically correct. i cant stand ppl who uses broken english and worst still. you dont even USE PUNCTUATION. ive got this very big issue abt punctuation. and i get so irritated when i dun see a full stop at the end of ur NON GRAMMATICAL sentence.

2. MATURE

yes true. tts why i go for older guys. guys my age are so pathetically childish its laughable. *not laughing. tts because im not in the mood. an example of an idiot.

'yeah go out just friends la if like each other then stead lor'

WTH? 'then stead lor'?! hello how old are we now? what generation are we in?! immature. CHILDISH. couldnt u have phrased it in a more classy way? 'if we have feelings for each other lets commit ourselves to a relationship.' im getting angrier by the second. ARGHHH.

3. RESPECT

learn to respect a bit lar hor. using words like h*rny is just so sick. and please. im not a bloody sex toy that u take out once in awhile TO GIVE U PLEASURE. u wana go out with me? u respect me. u respect my body. if i say no it means no. if i say i dont want to eat it means i DONT WANT TO EAT. so back offf IDIOT.

4. SPEAK WELL

speak well. not garble some nonsense and expect me to understand. if u speak to me i dont want u to be distracted. no tv. no friends in the background. u want to speak to me. u speak to me ONLY.

im not even ur gf. and already u start smsing me every min. and if i reply late. U CALL ME. this is irritating. not to mention it picks on my nerve. A LOT. so just back off. back away. far far far far far awayyy. i dont even wana be FRIENDS with you.

u. make. me. SICK.

urghhh.

pretty demanding arent i? sorrayyyy. u want me. u gotta live with it. cant accept that? get lost. pretty much reinstates my point abt me. im an attention seeker. i adore attention. and when mrs meya asked me which animal resembled me best. i said a kitten. cause its playful and it likes attention.

HA. im sorrrray. i just love attention. doesnt hurt really with all this 'eh u malay ah? i tot u chinese sehh.' gets a bit old sometimes. especially here. someone went 'eh u malay ah?' to which i promptly replied 'no im chinese.'

haha. please dont laugh. its not even funny lorrrrr.

talked to mr chan today. yeah he's approachable. can talk to him abt every single thing under the sun.

cca orientation. signed up for floorball. bianggs. this friday training. shucks. at bartley side some more. and yes. when i say syf. i dont mean band. i mean dance. angklung kulintang ensem. speech and drama. prac everything under the sun. they cajoled me to join ake. a lot a lot of band members in there from all over. but basically they just have angklung. loads of mallet perc and a drumset. they do play parts of band pieces. but. nahh not my cup of tea =).

watched the malay dancers displaying their syf dance. woahh. the same determination and hard work put in just like band members all over. *awed.

yeah getting into the hang of things here. sort of. i just want things to fall into place quickly. HAHA. now niven's experiencing the same thing. =P. too bad dude. im really pysched for syf to be over. really excited to knw how my cousin bands did. and then i get to go down again =). yayness! tts really keeping me going.

stay cool fat. peace. \/.

riahh ranted at 6:33:00 PM