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Tuesday, July 19, 2005

chunzhao, let us walk hand in hand into the theatre =)

a few days ago, i came across a headline on sT that said something like .. bye bye spg, hi someone else. i just hate journalists sometimes. why is it they always have to take up this approach of writing in that they have to compare two different individuals? of course, the audiences are often kaypo people. seeing a headline like this, they'll prolly flip to that page to read the article. but actually, i think spg, she is damn hot. of course people around me tell me that she hasn't got a good body and so-forth. what's so hot about her, i feel, is that she is so comfortable with her body. it's her confidence that i admire. and i'm sure it's her confidence that attracts so many men. don't people understand? what's important about being a girl, is to accept and love herself, be confident of herself, her body. that's the most enticing part of a girl. you don't need to have a perfect figure nor a pretty face. if the entire dating game was based on that, why do i see so many couples on the streets? we (they) should probably all be shot dead. i think i saw somewhere in the news that britney would be taking nude pictures of her pregnancy. i think it's a damn cool idea. i wouldn't mind doing that. lol. but seriously, yes, i do not mind.

shocking! raffles holdings is sold for 1.4Billion. is it really worth so little? I don't know, but to have 41 hotels sold for that amount of money seems too little. I can't believe Raffles Holdings is sold!!! Raffles Holdings manages Raffles Hotel, Swisshotel.. bla... can you imagine? It's like the only thing we, as Singaporeans can be proud of. When people think Singapore, they don't think of the Durian. They want to know who the more popular-believed founder is. Raffles! And we could proudly say that Raffles Hotels are owned by SINGAPOREANS. now? TO ANG MOHS. It's not something to make a big fuss about, but they're like selling our own history to be managed by foreigners!!! So many years of toiling, from national to international. and it gets SOLD. this world is crazy.

yesterday, i had a funny dream. i cried. it was a love story. here goes...

i saw myself as a wife of a scientist. my husband is black. he's got tanned skin. it happens in the mountains. think Vertical Limit.

i was putting on clothes for my husband. kissed him goodbye. that day, he'll be sitting in his new creation - to space. he will come back someday. and i will wait. we all gather on the summit of the mountain - our village. he is seated in his vehicle. it will shoot high up into the sky and bring him back someday - we just don 't know when. he goes high up. i cry, we all cry. days past.... one day, i was walking down this steep slope.. and suddenly, i slid down. fell down the cliff. it was like free falling from a high high cliff. perhaps a scene in the himalayans. just that it wasn't cold. as i was halfway through, i looked back and shouted "i love u"... then.. out of nowhere, my husband appeared. in his rock climbing clothes. he had this huge nail dug deep into the cliff, one hand holding on to it. i pulled his hand to stop me from falling. he flew this rope and it caught the other end of the cliff so that it's horizontal. he asked me to hold on to the rope and climb up. but i couldn't. weak. he demonstrated. and i kept giving up. in the end.. i just let go and fell down. my last words are also "i love u". i died.

weird dream..... lol.

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