3 A.M.- matchbox twenty

i think my blog's jinxed. every tag board i use screws up within 2 months.
so, yup. back to haloscan.

today has been good for me. i finally plucked my lumpy self off the bed and went jogging. it was hot (blimey), but i kinda missed the sun. it's been some time since i actually did sth vigorous in scorching weather. haha.

i spent some time on the New Paper. you know that Huang Na case? that guy who murdered her was such a psycho. he strangled her, she hit her head on sth, and then for some strange reason he stomped on the back of her throat 3 times. then he dismembered her and packed her body into 9 baggies. what a sick, demented nut.

the Paper got all pansy on Singapore blogs again. i mean, enough with the singaporeans are airheads crap. it's just too bad that some of us don't want to grow up so fast and get involved in criticising presidents. don't they know there's such a saying called 'get a life'?
even george w. bush was a frat boy, you know. there are more important things in a youth's life than discussing about the national budget. shallow as it sounds, it's true to the very core of adolescence.
i kinda don't get why beautiful girls degrade themselves with their nude photos though. i still can't appreciate the naked body as art. isn't joining miss universe a better way to get attention?

although, yea, having a 'bare-it-all' personal portfolio does sound quite intriguing. perhaps, when i'm 25, a high flyer, after undergoing about 10 butt and thigh lipos and living on a botox diet. :D humms. i think i got to lipo my abdomen too. shucks la.

I blogged @ 9:08 PM