Top 24

A lot of smses and emails requesting my comments for this season’s performances. Perasan glamer terus aku… Heheh…

Truth be told, NONE of the contestants caught my attention like how Jason Castro and Adam Lambert did. At this point, everyone seems to be on the same level. Of course Andrew Garcia has got a fantastic voice but there’s nothing special about the performance. The top 12 girls? I can’t even remember any of the singing. Maybe because I was sleepy… Yes, the detoxing and the Kinohimitsu Mind Relaxing drink really worked!

Whatever it is, at this point, I don’t care who goes home. I just want them to give the audience something to talk about.

Sekian, terima kasih!

The prettiest of them all!

You kno how I love looking at those beautiful boys… I have found the prettiest of them all!

I usually go for the height but lately I realized that I’m moving from tall people, to pretty people. Only a few of those I lust for have the holy trinity (height, pretty, and good looking ass!). For example, McSteamy. He’s tall, good looking with jawdropping hot-ass. Abang Johnny? He’s got the look and charm but neither the height nor the great body. Sam Winchester? The height, a body-to-die-for, but lacking on the prettiness (but still good looking nonetheless…). So who is this person, whom I think is the prettiest of them all (notice all the ‘neither’, ‘nonetheless’, ‘whom’? Don’t I sound like the Queen of England? Heh…)?

Jang Geun Suk as Hwang Tae Gyung

 Meet my latest obsession. I no longer wants him to be my boyfriend but I still think he is very good looking. The first week of watching You’re Beautiful, I couldn’t sleep without watching him at least for 5 minutes. Jambu like perempuan? Do I look like I care?! I LOVE HIM!

I haven’t been able to sleep properly nowadays. Feels like I’m a borderline insomniac already. Falling asleep is not a problem but staying asleep seems impossible. I tried every single recommendations given but nothing works. I don’t think I overworked. And no, don’t drink coffee at night! I’m doing well with the coffee addiction. I only take 1 cup every morning. No, I’m lying. The cup I have is huge so it’s like 2 cups of coffee in it. I’m trying a new thing today which is detoxing. I hope this works. If I don’t get enough sleep tonight, I don’t kno how I’m gonna survive tomorrow’s stock take (7.45am, I have to be there already sebab pukul 8am start stock taking). Now it’s 11.04pm and I’m only 5% sleepy. Sigh…

Okla… I leave you with this clip of this fictional group A.N.JELL performing, with my latest toyboy as their lead singer. Enjoy!

Kenapa kah?

  • Bila bukak kedai franchise, semua orang ingat tokey kedai bukan Bumiputera?
  • Waktu time (waktu time? Macam ‘cuba try’.. Heh…) audition AI, orang yg pelik-pelik di di kasi chance perform depan judges? Bukan kena tapis dulu ka? Or do they have to listen to all 12000 people sing? No wonder Mr Cowell bad mood like hell only…
  • Jerawat ku semakin banyak? Kemungkinan besar, I don’t get enough sleep or food. My eating is really not good, to the point that I get very, very bloated with angin!
  • Aku kekurangan idea yang menarik untuk update blog?
  • I kno it’s inappropriate, but just now, waktu time visit The Don punya pusara, aku sibuk menyanyi lagu Bad Romance? Why??? (I guess the only explanation is that the song is stuck in my head!).

Sekian saja buat minggu ini tuan-tuan dan puan-puan… Sehingga kita berjumpa kembali di minggu seterusnya; SELAMAT TAHUN BARU CINA to those who celebrates.


May be the face I can’t forget
A trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She may be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day.

May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may be the mirror of my dreams
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell

She who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one’s allowed to see them when they cry
She may be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past
That I’ll remember till the day I die

May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I’m alive
The one I’ll care for through the rough and ready years
Me I’ll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I’ve got to be
The meaning of my life is SHE…

-Elvis Costello

Happy 1st birthday my Love!

p/s: Sorry this post lambat sehari…

xoxoxoxoxox; Mommy