10th of july. one of the best days of the year.

ITALIA! ITALIA! ITALIA!

forza azzurri!!!

now im absolutely in love with cannavaro (he's so friggin good and pirlo). whee. and of course camoranesi's hair, which he cut after they won the cup. haha. hilarious. before he cut it, it was totallie samurai-ish.

and jus for the record, i still respect zidane. i do. he makes the game beautiful. it's like he carresses the ball, there's more to the way he controls it. and losing his head goes to show that he is human.

omg. so after a great world cup, i AM officially suffering from withdrawal symptoms. seriously. how can i survive? it's so boring again.

except for monday evening of course. whee. after a fantabulous final, which caused this massive zit to pop out on my face (yes its the stress from the penalty shootout). there was coldplay.

yes coldplay was really really really awesome. it was fantastic. there was great music, band- crowd interaction, chris martin and his typical drunk monkey antics on stage(which was so cool to see live). the lights, lasers AND the screen. i loved the screen. i loved the whole thing. loved it. it was a REAL show. im so happy i was able to go. thanks mom.

then then. i jus absolutely had to watch POC on the 12th instead of the 13th cos that's the right thing to do and so that's exactly what lina and i did. i miss u lina. it was good catching up but we need to so do more of it... dont chia think? plus, elise and deb, if u're somehow reading this, ive got some quotes for u! haha.

alright alright. u win lina. all hail ur greatness. it was cracken and davy jones. fine fine. i'll let u win this one. haha.

and for not listening to me for the umpteenth time, u didnt get to melt the way i did. u know hu im talking abt. georgeous eyes, perfect nose guy. yes him. oh well. unless u melted more, cos of his side profile. okay im starting to ramble again.

and for ur info, the m&m was staring at eric. yes. i named it eric. cos eric hasn't died yet. oh god im getting this horrible habit of naming things. crap.

and lastly, lina. don't u ever underestimate urself. ever. seriously.u'll survive. don't worry. i'll always be there for u and so is the chiplord. love!

and nadiah, i know it sucks for u right now, and nothing i can say would truly make u feel better... but i jus want u to noe that im here for u yeah? and don worry everything would fall into place. u're NOT stupid. and dont ever say that again.

so go on, waste that liquid paper!

plain cheese pizzas rock.

today was jersey day in tj. i tink tj's trying to be hip. haha. but i was uber excited abt it anyway. was considering whether to wear brasil or liverpool. in the end went wit brasil, even tho it's the 2002 away jersey. turns out that more GIRLS wore jerseys than the GUYS. go figure. i tink that in itself is self explanatory of tj. haha.

and there'll be pet day in tj too. right. i can already imagine kiran quivering in fear. and the animals going kerazyyyyyy. i tink that'd be a good day :)

italy! italy! italy! they hafta absolutely win. it's so cool that they've made the finals every 12 years since 1970.

i met sam and dorcas today. it was fun. sam, U NEED PSYCHIATRIC HELP. seriously. and emmet ice cube ____ lee is there for a reason. haha. and u needn't have gone for astro. seriously. star gazing in singapore is so not fun. we're too flat. in all aspects of the word.

LINA! LINA! where art thou?

kiran showed me this great vid out there in cyberspace (see kiran, i'm giving you credit!) check it out, it's really cool. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bNF_P281Uu4&search=where%20the%20hell%20is%20matt%20harding%20

pw's such a bitch. i hate it so damn much. u have no idea.

lets see, sun morn, 3/4th placing. mon morn, WC finals. then we get to sleep in for a bit and go to skool at 12 instead. only to have 3 long bloody hours of GP (for my class) sad. then more lessons. and then..... COLDPLAY. i want to get a union jack flag. it'll be so appropriate and happening seyyy... do u noe where to get one frm?

i need to see U2 live. before i die. they're like THE greatest band that walked the face of the earth.

See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side.
I wait for you.
Sleight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I wait without you

With or without you
With or without you.

Through the storm, we reach the shore
You gave it all but I want more
And I'm waiting for you

With or without you
With or without you.
I can't live with or without you.

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give, and you give
And you give yourself away.

My hands are tied, my body bruised
She got me with nothing to win
And nothing else to lose.

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give, and you give
And you give yourself away.

With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you.

With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you
With or without you.

With or without you by U2.

call me kerazy but i feel like excercising now. maybe i shall. oh wait i better. cos im gonna die fat and suffer from horrible diseases since it's in my family esp after that mega cheesy pan pizza, which was excellent btw.

i love plain cheese pizzas.

pass me the kleenex

i'm so tired of this. i'm fucking pissed off. im tired. im frustrated. i cant take it anymore. there's no more tears to cry. my eyes are too swollen.

she's so full of it. she never understands. ever.

this whole zoo thing was supposed to be my idea. but no im not even fucking going anymore. my dad was quite upset. he's the only one who bothers or understands. wat am i doing? well bawling my bloody eyes out.

i jus wanna throw something so hard. i wanna break summin. i wanna smash that vase against the wall.

and wat adds to my misery? brasil didnt make it.

this sucks. today is one of my lowest days ever.

its not fun. its not good.

emancipation. i want that.