Entries with pictures are visible again. I need more colours. More me. Me. Me. Me.

Ah Wing and I watched The Shark’s Tale today. It was not as funny as Finding Nemo but worth the money nevertheless. Intended to catch The Grudge but we were late.

Stupid GSC Mid Valley didn’t allow us to bring in one McD milkshake and fries even when we’ve bought food from its disgusting snack joint. They asked us to leave our food in its dingy locker. That must be the most absurdly stupid thing ever.

I understand that if they hadn’t forbade anyone from bringing in outside food, its disgusting snack joint would have gone out of business in no time cause well, it’s disgusting. But the thing was, we did buy substancial amount of food from its disgusting snack joint so why wouldn’t they allow us to enjoy McD in peace? I mean, GSC’s initial economic objective has been satisfied anyway, so why the brouhaha? Unless we were attempting to bring in only shitload of food from other obviously more super duper delicious eateries in then yeah, throw us out if you want to (mind you but with a refund).

The other outrageously stupid thing was there were only two pathetically small notices of their pathetic rule; one at the entrance to the cinema and another inside the cinema. For your information, ticket counter is located away from the cinema so yes, by the time you have bought your tickets and your strictly forbidden ‘outside food’ it would have been too late. Ah Wing argued that point with him. However, the very smooth, suave and smart (nottttttt) GSC’s manager insisted that you either finish the food outside or stuff them in their bacterias laden lockers. Stupid martherfarker. Come to think of it we should have asked for a refund then and there.

Ah Wing asked for manager’s and his equally idiotic usher’s names, chuck the McD into a garbage box and we proceeded to watch the movie. Props to Ah Wing for being so man.

What do you know, stupidity is incomprehensible.

Wing is one of my closest friends. You know, the one who gave me a gmail account. I’m forever indebted to you! Hahaha. I have 7 kimberly-sque gmail accounts now all the Kimberlys would hate me.

Anyway, back to Wing. I adore this guy. I’ve never laughed so much with anyone except him. Why? Cause he literally tickles me into laughing. He thinks I enjoy it but no, smurfie…laughing is a reflex. Psychologically, I’m devastated. :)

It’s easier telling him about my odourless cum than to a boyfriend. Haha. Okay, so I made that up…………Or did I? LOL.

And yes, it’s true what I wrote on Friendster.

Kim, 04/01/2004:

You got to love his hands. Silky smooth like tofu. My imaginary boyfriend. Too smart. Self-absorbed. Tried to trick him into sleeping with me…but no no no, Wing has principles. HahahaHAHAHAH



This gem of a guy also accompanied me on an otherwise lonely birthday, with ice kacang as replacement of a birthday cake. That’s why I adore you!

It’s not that clear cause my scanner died on me. I captured the image with my digicam. It’s on yesterday’s Sin Chew Jit Poh (I think :P).

I’m going to class. 8am to 6pm. No Reshmonu. No dancing. Think J’s mad at me. I missed too many classes already, dumb ass! So all’s left is dull, old, numb, bespectacled Kim in class. Yeah, I’m still scared shit of contacts.

Kimfluttersby mentioned me in her blog. I have high regards for this lady so I’m really flattered by her gesture. Where else can you find a girl who is seriously intelligent, with looks to boot (not kidding) and a heart of gold?? Still she manages to stay down to earth. Her pearls of wisdom ought to be made into a book. Check out her blog and you know what I mean.

New pink top and white mini skirt. Yeah I’m in a feminine mood today. Good morning everyone.

I miss long sexy nails. So tempted to put on acrylic ones but refrained.

On the way to dinner…

Mom: Eh, you know we should go to PM’s house for open house leh. You think still got leftovers for dinner?

Dad: Nevermind. *Agong called me this morning, he invited me for dinner.

Mom: Ah Kong? Which friend…I don’t know one?

Me and bros : Buahahahahahahahaha.

Selamat Hari Raya kalian. Maaf Zahir dan Batin. Mwahs.

*Agong = What Malaysians call the king.