Listening to - Leona Lewis; Take a bow
The title on today's post is the very first sentence she utters in the song, just in case some people who don't know who Leona Lewis is -subtly stares at Rachel- are wondering. For some reason, it's really soothing. Probably because I've just rediscovered depression and am now finding solace in....listening to even more depressing life stories.
My style of theraphy, I'm weird that way.
And who, I'm sure you're wondering, would have a story depressing enough to lift this miserable person from her personal hell?
Two words::
Susan Boyle.
Honestly, if you don't know about her, then you are some sort of insect whose eyes and brains are too small to comprehend what they see on tv and youtube. But since insulting you probably won't get you to muster enough curiosity to go find out for yourself; here's a link to make it easier for your lazy, small ass to go find out what I'm talking about.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wnmbJzH93NU
I'm not pasting any videos here because from experience, putting videos on blogs can be even worse than hell.
Believe me, I've been there and back.
On a fairly happier note, Jazzie's starting to influence me. I know, it can't be that much happier, right? Well, hell, he's really a gem in a pile of shit. I wouldn't ever have dug him out if he hadn't shone so brightly. Of course, being blue also had it's merits :)
Ah yes, I've also started stalking some blogs. I burrowed a book from the library in PJ called "Ultimate Blogs" and I visited some of them. I loved a lot of them but my favs were still these;
Angry Black Bitch
It's raining noodles!
Julia
I think it's because they're all so...different. I have to say, I probably loved Angelique (It's raining noodles!) the most. Probably because I can really relate to her. I even linked her on my links list, so please, go look her up. :) I might link the others too. But right at this moment, I'm too busy typing.
Unfortunately for those of you who were hoping to see some pictures this post around, I have to disappoint you. I'm too lazy to get my fat ass off the chair and retrieve the beloved camera that I have just got back from Mr Maniam. (SALVATION!!) For those of you whom I'm going to spend a lot of time with very soon, beware, for I shall be taking pictures of everything in the hopes of capturing something so embarrassing, so utterly pathetic that you would beg me not to do anything with it but delete it there and then and which I can blackmail you by.
Gawd, I've lost it.
I'll end this post with something very interesting that no other but Angelique coined,
I still believe pigs can fly.
I don't have to see to believe;
they only fly when I'm not looking.
It totally makes sense, don't it? She's a bloody genius I tell you.
No, I'm not one of those raving, stalking wannabe-s. I could be if I wanted to, mind you. Unfortunately, I'm happy like this and she did (subtly) suggest death to the person who uses words of hers without giving credit.
I'm rambling wtf, going.
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