nice girls are hot
danette
nice girls like blingblings
glittery hairpins
frilly skirts
pointy heels
and the lacoste
sleek camo
z4 coupé individual
nice girls are greedy too
transiberia!
giraffe for a pet
chocolate factory
summers that last forever
old fashioned ice creams
a handsome black horse
latin amerikka-ka-ka
borders and that cd shop
hedonistic holidays
beer, chips and girls
nice people are talkative
everyone has a past.
and here's mine.
Mai 2004
Juni 2004
Juli 2004
August 2004
September 2004
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November 2004
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Januar 2005
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März 2005
April 2005
Mai 2005
Juni 2005
Juli 2005
August 2005
September 2005
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November 2005
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August 2006
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November 2006
Dezember 2006
wah. i think i am wonder-woman leh. hsewife during the day and happy girl prancing ar'd town at night. thank goodness my legs haven't aged so much to give way despite zero efforts in exercising them.
i realised i have a perverse pleasure in fresh, sunkissed laundry. oh, and anything white billowing in the wind. espercially those bedsheets. an iced lemon tea in hand to reward myself for all that back breaking work. no, i couldn't resist. i transfered watever mess on their floor to their tables and beds, and mopped their floor too.
i think i might just end up like bree (of desperate hsewives).
and i think, whichever guy who's marrying me will be a damn lucky man! haha.. self praise is no praise but this is no joke man. sweeping, mopping, wiping, laundry services, sewing, tidying, even wash toilet bowls n scrub the sinks etc etc etc - i can and i will do them all. no need to hire maid leh. (which means no one to intrude into our space too! haha). but wait, he has to cook coz i can't. but hey, cooking is supposedly the fun part, and washing the dishes is not!
no wait, either the guy who's marrying me or my fellow spinsters in the SI co-op will be damn lucky. so hurry up, take ur queue number for safe-keeping before they run out!
oh seriously c'mon, feeding ur love is so overrated man, while washing and cleaning up has been neglected. heck, if i need love i'll pop to the supermkt to get my haagen das and toffees and a bimbo book and i'll feel much loved. but u tell me, which unpaid slave will be so willing to pick up ur clumps of hair in the shower gutter, wash the dirty rings in the toilet bowls, pump out rotting pieces of food in the sink, sweep the floor n not get disgusted by ur rapidly falling hair, clear up the explosion in the oven after ur experiments, climb up and down to change the bulbs and clean the shade at the same time, etc.? hmm, actually, sounds like a man's job to me. role exchange? hmm...
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