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Monday, March 19, 2007
oh, so this mother-fucking thing still works? good. Gone With The Wind At
Liang - [the liangs' special] says: can you help me think of a random guys name? Liang - [the liangs' special] says: other than jim, freddie Liang - [the liangs' special] says: or jimmy Liang - [the liangs' special] says: or colin fucking pretty shoes kill my fucking feet - THE END says: HAHAHAHAAH fucking pretty shoes kill my fucking feet - THE END says: spencer Gone With The Wind At
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
mp3: somebody to love artist: jefferson airplane ~*when the truth is found to be lies and all the joys within you, dies, don't you want somebody to love..*~ and it still feels at home. this is the problem with me, i tend to have one hundred and one things on my mind, wanting to burst out especially when i'm either showering, trying to sleep, crapping or simply watching tv. but yet, when it comes to this fucking blogger page, my brain goes blank. i seriously cannot fathom this peculiar behaviour. therefore, this marks the end of the entry.  yes, i am in need of mind-benders, as well. Gone With The Wind At
Monday, January 08, 2007
mp3: dream on artist: aerosmith ~*and dream until your dream comes true..*~ " Love is Russian roulette for me. No one loves the real me inside, they're all in love with my fame, my stardom...l have this hard, macho shell, which I project on stage, but there's a much softer side too, which melts like butter. " - freddie mercury - hmm, abeh siapa suruh jadi kewat? siapa suruh suka pistols? kalau tidak, aku sudah bersedia untuk bermatair dengan dikau. maybe kalau kita berasmara-dana, kau tidak akan dijangkiti virus aids, okay? pasal maybe condoms tidak lah mahal sangat. gaji sebagai rockstar dah berjuta-juta, tak kan lah a few bucks tak boleh nak beli benda-alah tersebut? kental sangat, kewat. i am sexually attracted to you, bitch. Gone With The Wind At
Sunday, January 07, 2007
fucking blogger. useless. i'm off to livejournal. Gone With The Wind At
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
mp3: you know my name; casino royale's theme song artist: chris cornell ~*i've seen diamonds cut through harder men than you, yourself. but if you must pretend, you may meet your end. the coldest blood runs through my veins. you know my name..*~  so i've finally watched, casino royale. straigth to the point, the new blonde james bond is without a doubt, a genuine member of shahila's 'above 35 hot stuff' association. daniel craig, you should be proud and welcome to the club. motto of the clique? the older, the hotter.  i was aware that every single scene that le chiffre aka mads mikkelsen came on screen, i tend to chew on my popcorn so much harder and i squealed, " hot nya diaaaaaaaaa! ". i bet the whole cinema heard me but really, i was just telling the truth. nothing but the truth. mads was looking fine, so fine, my love. i was slightly guilty, though. because jim was literally on my chest 'watching' the film, too.  but i am sure he will understand.  promiscuous thought, my favourite shot of mr. mads mikkelsen. so what, i know. let's end this with the best line in the movie, we shall. " now you can tell all your friends that you died scratching my balls! " - james bond in casino royale. - Gone With The Wind At
Saturday, December 02, 2006
mp3: wind it up artist: gwen stefani ~*but the girls want to know why the boys like us so much..*~  happy 50th birthday, baby(ok, maybe not so much of a baby but say, a baby's grandfather? tsk). so old yet so hot. picture credit: natashadametheeroticgirlfriendofdanielcraig i'm still active chatting with nattie over at msn. eventhough the clock says it's close to 3 in the morning. what is new, i don't know. mads mikkelsen being the main topic. there seems to be no end. i am over at kak upik's. there will be a pre-mini birthday celebration for fiqah(my 2nd sister)today and she will turn 12. yes, her birthdate falls on 8th december. and this 8th december 2006 will also be jim morrison's 63rd birthday(if he was alive). wow, in this entry alone, i've mentioned three of my favourite men. brilliant. morrison, fichtner and mikkelsen. 1 dead, 2 still alive and kicking. i still feel like posting more pictures but i couldn't. i don't have them now. i've realised, my computer seems to be the most precious thing to me. one picture deleted means one part of me died. i have pictures of the celebrities i fancy, the men i love and the friends i would love to hate but failed. things just couldn't get any better. *fucking random entry* Gone With The Wind At
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
mp3: just another day artist: jon secada ~*why can't you stay forever? just give me a reason, give me a reason..*~ work is pretty awesome. juffri kept reminding me to style up and colour my hair since i will be working in 'the devil wears prada'. but seriously, i still stroll into the office with my drainpipes and slippers. only on days when i feel like an a-list celebrity, will i dress up a little bit. everyone is nice and experienced. i will get to do a fashion page in elle soon. watch this space. hari raya has just got to stop. i've had my fair share for only two god-damned days. first and second syawal. i don't think the surrogate family is going to have the annual house-visiting. everybody is just so busy and.. lazy. i am lazy. i hate it when people come over to my place and expect me to have a serious conversation with them in the living room, as though we've been really close all our lives. the last time i saw you was when i was 5. and now, you look older and have horrible teeth. yes, i definitely grew bigger and taller. the rest of my relatives are still okay. but they have to understand, i don't talk much to the adults. unless they are cool and laugh at the jokes i tell them. ah, and i've got work tomorrow. Gone With The Wind At
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