My Kinds Your Kind I'll Stay The Same

what a saddening and maddening song Maps is. i'm so addicted to it but i'm still not a Yeah Yeah Yeahs fan (i'm in awe of karen o's voice tho). makes me think of my two dead guinea pig babies. i refuse to think that i'm hopeless at keeping pets. try, try, try, i say. tomorrow we're going OUT! yea i'll be seeing a good-looka i haven't seen in ages. so i'm very excited! my very own Omar Rodriguez. a halo of fluffy curls and wicked nimble fingers. and oh yeah i might be a hardcore convert. the Billy Talent tracks so screamo but I LIKE! almost killed Lurp yesterday when she was over at my place coz i had it on real loud (coz the folks are out of town). she was cringing at the noise and screaming and wailing the whole time. you'd get that sorta reaction from a hip hop soul sista naturally. well, it's my house and i can play hardcore if i want to. hahaha.

Of Crushes & Spites
the majik of the elusive nasi warong heir has dissipitated for my good friend, nasty naz. it's something like how i was first introduced to Godiva coconut chocolates. they look so damn nice, smell so goddamn good and when i popped one into my mouth it tasted so good. but that was only in the 1st few seconds. then i sunk my teeth into the middle, i puke it out. i hate my chocolates with coconuts. we are all fully aware of crushing on strangers. more often than we like it, the looks never comes with the right attitude. i think that's why i don't wanna ever get to know my boomin granny. coz i don't wanna spoil the image i have of him in my mind.