Ok here's the verification that i'm not nuts.
But a prove that i'm super stalked and uber boring to put in this entry. And a little cranked up to add.





See. I freakin caught the mother*toot* son of the *tooooooooot.toot.toot*.
I swear it's about the 4th time since i last blogged.

Whahaha. Now it's trapped in my beetle-catching equipment. I bet now you are crying for help arent ya?? Huhhh. nehnehnibooboo.

Grow up lois.

I was on yahoo's homepage and came across the best picture that portrays my image when i shabbily tried to catch that toot guy.







I guess he is probably the 57th decendent of the Toot family. The beetle. Not the grandpa that acts in this movie. Again, i presume the beetle is an alpha male. Cos i think he's attracted to a dainty (!!!) girl like me. Female beetles fly in a more feminine manner. like shorter wing flaps. and they wear beetle dresses.
and. you get the bloody idea.


Ok. Here's a more blonde moment for you guys.

I was walkin one night with my bro to 7-11 and we were crappin on the way as usual.

me: i think my chinese sucks
bro: me too *laugh and pushed me away randomly*
me: oii. ohhh that place. Clarke quay. Damn it. How do you say it in mandarin?? i suddenly forgot.
bro: omg so easy. listen carefully. It's ke-la-key.
me: *burst the loudest laughther* damn lousy lehh you!
bro: Okok. How about this one. Tiong bahru.
me: i know i know!! Aiyah waste my time. listen carefully ahh. It's ti-orh-orh..ba-ru-ku...ba-ru...
*continue to sing away admist random laughther*



*sigh*

Moments like this,
I need that.
I really do.