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if you want to insult me, dare to in my face*

Saturday, October 28, 2006
6:28 PM

hi, y'all. i took the whole day to make this skin, so APPRECIATE the fact that your eyes are still working to be able to see this freakin' skin. Be glad. thank your parents for your eyes. PRAISE THE LORD. after all, it was He who created eyes... *wink wink*

if you think this skin sucks, feel free to email me and tell me:
  • where it sucks
  • how to improve it
  • who the hell you are

oh yeah, you will of course need my email- qiting93@hotmail.com
there you go...

this skin started off as 5 white lines on a black background. but as you can see... the lines have somehow transformed themselves.

had a boring day of: waking up, switching on radio,walking around the house like a zombie because it was too early, staring into the air, breakfast, computer till noon, bible study, lunch+ dinner, computer again... till... God-knows-when.

three lines of words can describe a day's activities. Don't you find this fascinating? soon it will be time to sleep, and the goddamn cycle starts all over again. :D
i saw... angel-equavilant Jesse McCartney's newest album at the Bishan Junction 8- Sembawang?(a CD shop). oh, the feeling of seeing it... ohhhh... imagine how it will feel to own it... i am SOOO going to buy it.

looong day tomorrow. i shall disappear now...


noted*



if you want to insult me, dare to in my face*

Thursday, October 26, 2006
4:18 PM

"THURSDAY JUNE 29TH

Second last day of school. Free periods nearly all day. It was great at first but I must say I was getting bored with playing cards, charades, hangman and ludo, so when we had English last thing and Ms Conner told us she would be reading some poetry to us and I was almost relieved.
That is, until the subjects of the verses became clear. They were all what Ms Conner described as 'Vagina Monologues'. Couldn't believe it! Some mad females wittering on about their private parts. Was so embarressed.
Ms Conner said it was important to redress imbalance of this hitherto phallocentric society. Yeah, right. Can't we see guys writing monologues about their private bits, for God's sake.
G sniggered, Chris looked uncomfortable, and even the unshockable Stephanie was a bit taken aback.
According to Ms Conner, these monologues were all about female empowerment. Empowerment, my arse. All us girls skulked out of the class feeling like walking vaginas.
Thank God there's no English tomorrow."

if you are interested in continue reading this.. erm... good book, its title is "My desperate love Diary" by LIZ RETTIG. *wink wink* FYI, the small note at the back of the book says " NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS". this brings me to say that i am not a porn freak, i just loved the cover design, and just had to borrow it.
GTG now, 'free' internet connection never lasts long...


noted*