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Saturday, January 29, 2005
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After visiting jiabin's blog one too many times, i (very quickly) realise how irritating embeds CAN be. But of course the blogger has a vital role to play. The difference being how I can choose Tori songs and how some people can choose the high-pitched, squeaky, absolutely GEEKY "The Brain Song" by Pinky and the Brain. -_-"
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I've decided to unhide my embed (you got ur way louistan) but i appeal sincerely that my dear readers would give my songs a try and listen to them once (at least). I find this a very convenient way to introduce my favourite songs to you people. Spreading the love. Of course there is SOME love i would rather some ppl keep to themselves. *casts a dirty look at boon*
I'm really excited bout putting up cny songs tho. *spastic wide smile*
I've been looking high and low for two songs :
1) Fei Yu Qing's " Yu Bu Sa Hua Hua Bu Kai "
2) Fang Wei Zhen's " Wo Dao Di Shu Hu Le Ni Shen Me "
Anyone have them pls let me know. I LOVE the latter. Super retro. Fei's song is pretty nice too cos he goes into this UNBELIEVABLY HIGH range with his almost flawless falsetto. Boy can he sing. its some china wen2 yi4 song.
Erm. I have an absolutely embarrassing confession to make.
*shifts uncomfortably in seat and looks down at the floor*
Well... *pauses*
You know i ever dressed up as Santa once in hougang mall and thomson plaza...
well... erm.... this time round... *hesitates*
Jus for the CNY season, i mean, since its quite festive and for the fun of it.. *feeble attempt at justification*
I'm gonna dress up as... er...*meekly*
hmm...
cai
shen
ye
.....
*Lili's nostrils enlarge and gives a wide-eyed look of horror*
*Christine lets out this shattering cry of anguish and rolls on the floor (undoubtedly foaming at the mouth)*
*Zhao looks positively scandalised and heartlessly turns away*
*Meiling covers her mouth to stifle her gasps*
*Lihui and Boon starts roaring out in ceaseless laughter and their heads start to swell into huge clown-faced balloons with their fingers pointed straight at my face*
*Junjie cowers away in a corner in fear and goes into uncontrollable spasms*
*Adele disowns me as a friend*
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heh. keke. quite embarrassing la i know. But there are generous 'incentives' *sly grin* which i cannot declare on my public blog. Oh well, i think only my lok pok, money-grubbing, desperate campmates welcome the idea wholeheartedly. The moment i told some of them bout it, i could tell they were about to gather into groups of 8 to ask if the organiser needed "The 8 Immortals". -_-" I'm doing partly out of fun also. I dun find it degrading mah. :| Its quite hilarious actually. when i was contacted , i practically knocked myself into a wall laughing. And i think adele was VERY (mildly putting it) tickled (and humiliated for having such a friend) by the idea.
Well if i knew that i was gonna be Fortune God sooner, i'll probably get some of my friends to come hang around . Keke. Quite hilarious mah. And i bet some superstitious few will rush all the way down to shake my hand or stroke my beard right before their mahjong games or their 4D speculations.
haha. i'll post photos up asap. :)
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Oh i have a mini-idol from the political scene now. Deng Xiao Ping Tong Zhi!
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Heard from 933's adverts that Zhou Wen Sen (my year HC Chi Soc Chairman) got into the finals for their DJ competition. So did some other guy i sorta know , Kun Da (also from HC Chi Soc). I find it pretty cool that fellow LEP students are venturing into different fields : zzy and his chinese song-writing , wen sen and his stage performances and deejaying and xy as a reporter in U-magazine. i hope i will one day be able to emerge in the chinese literary scene. :| But i'm still much too incompetent. I hate the stuff i write when i read them over. Too amateurish. Too pretentious. But i shan't give up. more reading. more writing. *grits teeth*
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I have strong bones. Because i love dairy products. YAY. More cheese, more choc, more butter, more ice cream and more milk please.
its jus too bad i have oily slippery yellow gobules of fat stuffing the space between my bones and my skin. for the very same reason.
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