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Saturday, 14 November 2009
Outings



2012 with E35H mates yesterday. The storyline was kinda sub par but the whole visual effects totally covered the flaws of the storyline. And remember the visual effects company I mention like last month? They were the guys who did the vfx for this movie. Awesome or what! If I can watch this again, I'll totally watch it (just for the sake of the mind-blowing vfx and the philosophical hippie/hobo dude, heh)

Today went out with the Ossuarium guys. Went to Orchard Central, checked the price of the boots and slacked at Spinelli. Made Shak watch the "pelajaran tkde tkpe" video by a fellow JA member. Went to Cineleisure and ate prawns.

Pretty much nothing anything major happened today. Hmm. Oh wait, saw a fittie in the train and the guys were trying to block my view, pfft. They say "You must be faithful to sparkly" HAHAHA Well, how can I not look at him? He gots lush hair. Haha.

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Friday, 25 September 2009
Hair


Kimi Raikkonen = Finland = Metal = HORNS UP!

I'm feeling very _______ right now. Lets see, I got myself a Kimi Raikkonen Ferrari shirt, a Ferrari cap for father & the best part: I bumped into a superhot, cute ass, motherfucking dude with long hair (YES!) while paying for those items. Seriously, at that very moment I feel like just burying my head in his hair & playing with his brown long wavy locks and just die happy. Haha. So the situation was like this.

I was counting my money to pay for items while queueing at the counter. When it's my turn to pay for my stuff, I gave the merch dude the money and out from nowhere, someone tapped my shoulder and asked "Excuse me, you like metal?" I nodded and looked up to see his face and was shocked that a cute fittie was smiling and giving me the horns (that's something you don't see everyday) I actually stared at him for a couple of seconds to take it all in and didn't realise that the merch dude was calling me to give my change back. The tall, probably 6ft + gorgeous fittie had to snap his fingers (as if I was hypnotised) so that I would stop staring at him and take my change. Fuck. Embarassed, I took my change and items & ran away from the merch tent. And before I walk away from that area, I took a last glance at him and saw him giving me the horns again and I threw the horns back before I went off. While walking off to the mrt station, my heart was beating like crazy I tell you. LIKE CRAZY!

Ahh, I swear I felt so embarassed when he had to snap his fingers ah. Pfft, Thahirah. PFFFFFFFFFFT -.- & may I say his hair looked better and healthier than most women I see IRL. Ah, fuck lah. I want his hair, (and maybe him) NOW! *smiles cheekily and dreams*

And now, still in a really good mood, I hereby present you photos of a male model, also with long hair, Bartek Borowiec. (he's not as cute as the dude I met just now but heck, he's still cute) HAHA I'M A SUCKER FOR MEN WITH LONG HAIR, hmmmmm





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