This post will be simple and quick (I hope).I'm sick of starting my days having to suffer in a metro/bus with those not-knowing-how-to-live-with-others people. Why the H*** do you have to block the door? What's the rush of getting in? Just let me get out of the damn thing and you'll be able to get in. It's logik right?
Another thing, DO NOT EVER strike my bag with your bad-smelling-coat/body or cheap-obsolete-bag. I'm not that fat, I don't take much places, so why can't you just past behind me without touching me? *Argh* *REEElax* (a sincere thank you for Celine, Shania and Faith for staying with me every morning) Oh right! Maybe the one who's fat is you. Hmmm. That make perfect sense!!! Or maybe, I'm the one who's to small for you to see? That's why my every day wish is to be taller, just 10cm will do.Australia (the movie) is out. YEY!!! Starring Hugh Jackman and Nicole Kidman? This movie IS a must.I was right when I said "hair is the most important feature on a person". *she thinks she's clever kind of smile* Men love long, tousled, feminine hair. They don't have it, they want it, and they think it's sexy all the time.
People around me (except HSK, Barry and Dany) don't have any sense for fashion. When they talk about Aldo, Yellow, Old NAvy, Ardene, Sirenes, Wal-Mart, Stitches, Garage, Limité, etc. I'm like...Huh??? Don't they TRY to sell copies? Why the hell do you have to copy a Matt&Nat bag which is already a copy of Gucci? *roll eyes*Yesterday, I went shopping with my mother. We went to the pet shop and realized that I do prefer dogs to cats. Especially - Boston terrier, Chihuahua, Yorkshire, Pincher, and Butterfly. (A mixt dog would be cute too) The famous Roger is once again on my nerves. I think it's a fact that he dislikes women. But, DUDE, think about it just 1 second - your mother is a woman, your wife is a woman and you can't live without a woman.
He doesn't say a word to those who arrive late, because they're all guys. There are 2 women who always talk about non sense doesn't matter because they are higher placed in the hierarchy. As for me, who's always doing what should be done, can't even ask for a favor and get all those shitty schedule. I definitely hate this name. I swear to God that my boy's name won't be Roger and if it happens, please send me to an asylum, I must be crazy.Speaking of sexism, real estate agents are not only stupid but also sexist. Is there a problem for a girl to work in technical support? They are like: "Oh! You're the one who's going to help me?" *tsk* At least I know the difference between left and right.
A quick grammar lesson for the day. Ehem!!! *clear throat* "Je suis le plus meilleur" or "je suis le plus pire" is...WRONG. Best and worst is already the extreme, you can't add more to it. *put on my teacher glasses* So, you can say "je suis le meilleur" or "ça c'est le pire" that's it that's all.
I'm stopping here, I have a brain congestion. If I continue, it'll only be blasphemies.
Note: The best place to think (for me) is my bathroom. Yeah! You read it right and I typed it right. It's bathroom and not bedroom. I don't know, maybe the sound of water help.
Another thing, DO NOT EVER strike my bag with your bad-smelling-coat/body or cheap-obsolete-bag. I'm not that fat, I don't take much places, so why can't you just past behind me without touching me? *Argh* *REEElax* (a sincere thank you for Celine, Shania and Faith for staying with me every morning) Oh right! Maybe the one who's fat is you. Hmmm. That make perfect sense!!! Or maybe, I'm the one who's to small for you to see? That's why my every day wish is to be taller, just 10cm will do.Australia (the movie) is out. YEY!!! Starring Hugh Jackman and Nicole Kidman? This movie IS a must.I was right when I said "hair is the most important feature on a person". *she thinks she's clever kind of smile* Men love long, tousled, feminine hair. They don't have it, they want it, and they think it's sexy all the time.
People around me (except HSK, Barry and Dany) don't have any sense for fashion. When they talk about Aldo, Yellow, Old NAvy, Ardene, Sirenes, Wal-Mart, Stitches, Garage, Limité, etc. I'm like...Huh??? Don't they TRY to sell copies? Why the hell do you have to copy a Matt&Nat bag which is already a copy of Gucci? *roll eyes*Yesterday, I went shopping with my mother. We went to the pet shop and realized that I do prefer dogs to cats. Especially - Boston terrier, Chihuahua, Yorkshire, Pincher, and Butterfly. (A mixt dog would be cute too) The famous Roger is once again on my nerves. I think it's a fact that he dislikes women. But, DUDE, think about it just 1 second - your mother is a woman, your wife is a woman and you can't live without a woman.
He doesn't say a word to those who arrive late, because they're all guys. There are 2 women who always talk about non sense doesn't matter because they are higher placed in the hierarchy. As for me, who's always doing what should be done, can't even ask for a favor and get all those shitty schedule. I definitely hate this name. I swear to God that my boy's name won't be Roger and if it happens, please send me to an asylum, I must be crazy.Speaking of sexism, real estate agents are not only stupid but also sexist. Is there a problem for a girl to work in technical support? They are like: "Oh! You're the one who's going to help me?" *tsk* At least I know the difference between left and right.
A quick grammar lesson for the day. Ehem!!! *clear throat* "Je suis le plus meilleur" or "je suis le plus pire" is...WRONG. Best and worst is already the extreme, you can't add more to it. *put on my teacher glasses* So, you can say "je suis le meilleur" or "ça c'est le pire" that's it that's all.
I'm stopping here, I have a brain congestion. If I continue, it'll only be blasphemies.
Note: The best place to think (for me) is my bathroom. Yeah! You read it right and I typed it right. It's bathroom and not bedroom. I don't know, maybe the sound of water help.
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