Intoxi'Kath'ing Whispers

I came to your house that day, Knocking on your door, You would not let me in, And even chased me away. I cried my heart out on the streetside, Wondering and wondering why, I looked up once in a while, But you weren't there by my side. I missed the days when we had fun, So much of love and so much of joy, Those days are now long gone, Like a fugitive on the run. I do not know what happened, That caused this drift between us, Further and further apart, As if "we" had never happened. But then I finally realised, The problem is not with me, But instead it is with you, The man whom I used to idolise. (incomplete) I can't think of the next stanza yet... Title also simply put first. Comments are greatly appreciated and valued. Thanks! And it's fictional!!! Not real life...

The day is passing me by, As I sit here typing away, I see an irritating fly, And chase it away with a spray. My nose is running bad, My eyes are watering too, I have not felt this bad, Since I was in year two. My brain has deserted me, Rend'ring me dumb and useless, Sitting here like a dummy, Is really something priceless. Mr. report is waiting here, Ms. thesis is on my tail, Would someone please be a dear, And send them both to jail. I can take this no longer, So off I go for the night, If you're busy do not linger, But just remember me alright? :)

Yea, I'm a girl with plenty of free time on my hands. So much of free time that my itchy fingers have to go and key in my name at the google site... Hahahaha. Actually, curiosity drove me to do it. So I did. And... I realised that googling myself is relatively easy. Whatever sites that I've joined and have my name pops up. Shows you how easy a stalker can just access any information about you. Huh... So decided to privatise all profiles..hahaha. Safety ma. I even found out that there's a girl with the exact same Christian name and surname as me in Singapore. Feels kinda weird you know. However, as my surname is See, a lot of stupid sites pop up as well. Like "Come and see...","See it at..." and etc. Hahaha. Anyway, go google your friends for fun. You may find out a lot of things. :D Sites that pop up often are facebook and Friendster. Unless, you have a friend in the journalism industry. Hehe. Enjoy!

Okay, I'm not much of a cook. Huh.. But, I'm at least better than Maggi-mee cooks. Hahaha. Jk. I cook frozen food and food that come in cans, packets. :P Ok wert... I cry when I cook. (Onions ma...) I sweat when I cook. (Fire=heat=hot lo!) So I don't cook. Until... *deng deng*.. desperate situations call for desperate actions. Fed up of going to pack back food so often for lunch and felt a bit sick/jelak/sien of all the food from CNY. Leftovers again and again.. (Yes yes I am thankful that I have enough food to eat. Haha.) So since Monday was a holiday, I decided to sacrifice my tears and sweat and get my butt into the kitchen to whip up something scrumptious. The result: My very own style of home-cooked fried rice. Wahahaha. I didn't follow any recipe book. All from observation. Of course, I asked my mom for some guidelines. Guinea pigs for this meal were my dad and two younger sisters. Hehehe. Reviews weren't bad. Hooray! Considering this is my