tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54757852011-04-22T10:41:47.795+08:00we're slayers, girlfriend, the chosen twofivebyfiveglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comBlogger931100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1078497405865657852004-03-05T22:36:00.000+08:002004-03-05T22:38:56.733+08:00just to say, good night world.glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1074951403097975402004-01-24T21:36:00.000+08:002004-01-24T21:38:12.700+08:00Because, doofus.
First post, in 21935863907 days. For darling shu.
I love shu's shoes ! HO. I amuse myself. shu's shoes shu's shoes.
Anyhow, met half of what used to be fourunity03 at xj's.
Mighty amusing. & comfortingly familiar to see them all again.
I realise I saw them all on wednesday, but that isn't the point.
Had prata, OH MOMMA jackie's blog is scary. I can't read anything.
All I seeglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1073188279398947922004-01-04T11:51:00.000+08:002004-01-04T11:52:29.356+08:00cowabunga !glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1072580553546162772003-12-28T11:02:00.000+08:002003-12-28T11:03:36.450+08:00You came here to help them find your way
Mona Lisa Smile was good.
I loved Giselle Levy; she's essentially Lorelai Gilmore.
It's a good mix of characters & you can't truly hate anyone, which is a first.
Very moving portrait, I'd say.
She smiles, but is she happy ?
Smile, Mona Lisa.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1072376096507625762003-12-26T02:14:00.000+08:002003-12-26T02:15:56.903+08:00When love feels like magic, it's called Destiny. When Destiny has a sense of humour, it's called Serendipity.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1072325482580230082003-12-25T12:11:00.000+08:002003-12-25T12:12:22.466+08:00What tidings we bring !
Hohoho, Merry Christmas, world.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1071836793766890582003-12-19T20:26:00.000+08:002003-12-19T20:27:27.983+08:00But sometimes love just isn't enough
LOTR was stunning.
Jy & I got couple seats, snort. But the handrest was wonky; it wouldn't go all the way up & so it jutted into her head. & we couldn't get the LOTR cups cos neither of us were willing to stomach popcorn. FEL ! I want the cup !
I don't like FrodoSamGollum scenes. They're hardly interesting & they take up way too much screen time. I like, glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1070724931081497672003-12-06T23:35:00.000+08:002003-12-06T23:36:12.310+08:00You wound me, Mary
Why won't my hair dry.
Rodrigo Santoro is seriously gorgeous.
I still want to watch Lizzie Mcguire.
I want the Love Actually soundtrack.
Elf is a daft show; completely boring, until they start to sing, which is right at the end :|
I love when people sing christmas carols, makes me feel all warm & fuzzy.
I like Stacy's new red odd-shaped specs, she looks really good in them.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1070506463558609692003-12-04T10:54:00.000+08:002003-12-06T23:18:40.716+08:00
I am such a complete sucker.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1070452905096679342003-12-03T20:01:00.000+08:002003-12-03T20:02:23.700+08:00They all had it coming
grad pics up :) photos are brilliant; forever in print.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1070353813026325992003-12-02T16:30:00.000+08:002003-12-02T16:30:50.123+08:00What can I say ?
Some men just can't hold their arsenic
Finally, I watched Chicago. Sniffed my way through, no it wasn't a tragedy, it was hardly moving, but I had an awful cold. Roxie Hart is not very likeable, I prefer Velma Kelly. Then again, I like Billy Flynn the obnoxious lawyer best. Loved the cell block tango, all the quips. Vicious, women are, & proud of it.
You could say we broke upglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1070020404881923182003-11-28T19:53:00.000+08:002003-11-28T20:01:25.593+08:00Presenting the class of 2003
So, this is it, I guess. Ten years, slogging or not, journey's ended; in a way.
HIDIDDLYDOO, it really is over. Poof. Gone. Whee, & a jump.
I don't like it all that much; it's so final. Soon, we'll all file off;
like the Buckingham soldiers without the huge furry hat, except we won't walk in single file;
nor will we be uniform. So, basically, we're nothing like the glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1069318915342171302003-11-20T17:01:00.000+08:002003-11-20T17:14:31.263+08:00Why, hello stranger
My brother's bike got stolen ! Well, that was a couple of months back,
but no one in the house bothered to tell me. So, I just found out. Lovely.
Need to hone my sleuthing skills. Right.
Oh yes, I'm a complete embarrassment; I can't tell a British accent from an American accent, & very cleverly corrected others. Hoho.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1069164651716116922003-11-18T22:10:00.000+08:002003-11-18T22:11:15.420+08:00It's not the demon in me that needs killing
Oh no why doesn't anyone watch the 9pm show ! It's horribly tragic :(
& Tay Ping Hui's seriously goodlooking, but that's not the point now !
Point is that show is a complete tragedy & no one watches it !
So now, will join myself in mourning.
Glennnnnnnn, why did he die like that ! I don't know ! He was going to marry her ! & he arranged for an glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1068476956041024922003-11-10T23:09:00.000+08:002003-11-10T23:09:13.810+08:00We think Talent is overrated
Are You Hot is honestly quite hilarious, about four seriously gorgeous people. Chantille looks like a porcelain doll, very classic, dainty yet really sharp features. & she wore red boots ! Ryan's the American posterboy. Walking colgate advert, that one. & I forgot his name, Kevin or something, panel of judges agreed he had 'big boobies', & I quote. But he's really glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1068338018485995982003-11-09T08:33:00.000+08:002003-11-09T08:33:36.163+08:00Of polaroids & old-world glamour
Sixteen was to have galloped in with much aplomb, all gay & cheery & festive, a joyous affair, complete with whoops of screams, pure unadulterated exhilaration. It creeped up, instead, silent, like a whisper, like tendrils trailing an unsatisfyingly sweet, faint scent. I felt the same, as I had when I was fifteen. I want to feel sixteen, & I will. I have adopted glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1068222611167979762003-11-08T00:30:00.000+08:002003-11-08T00:30:09.063+08:00But why is the RUM gone :(
I missed the outcasts tribal council ! Stupid thing ! I cleverly forgot Survivor started at 10 :/ Anyway, at least I caught Rupert with sheet-like hair. I don't like Rupert ! He is absolutely annoying, possibly the most annoying with the sole exception on Jon. Die Jon Die. And SAVAGE !! :( My poor Darling Savage. Most distressing. I adored his goodbye speech ! So glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1068007358760516742003-11-05T12:42:00.000+08:002003-11-05T12:42:36.976+08:00but first, a note from our sponsors
two words: happy birthday
three more: j loves glen tons.
but i guess that makes fifteen
sixteen.glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1067934819671974342003-11-04T16:31:00.000+08:002003-11-04T16:34:17.870+08:00Happy Slayers Day, JY
Whoever said O levels were easy ought to be shot.
I've never done a more revolting source-based in my entire life.
Good riddance to SS.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1067179902332687112003-10-26T22:51:00.000+08:002003-10-26T22:51:42.240+08:00Beep me when the apocalypse comes
Suddenly, all I want to do is watch Buffy eps.
I want to watch when Angel left, & cry my eyes out.
I want to watch when Spike uh; basically I just want to watch Spike.
I want to watch IWRY.
& my Bondgirl name, is Asia Starbright.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1066489436490088622003-10-18T23:03:00.000+08:002003-10-18T23:03:56.576+08:00The best is yet to be
Woke at 7 this morning, such an unearthly hour.
Met Lynn at Bishan, realised we looked practically the same
except for different footwear, but it wasn't coordinated !
So, we took the train, 16 stops to Dover !
And we took the wrong bus, well technically it's right,
but it's absolutely stupid, because we could have taken 74,
& we could've stopped right outside AC.
But no,glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1066121716462303822003-10-14T16:55:00.000+08:002003-10-14T18:54:55.383+08:00Oh my God, you're Buffy the Vampire Slayer!
Am stuffing Dee with Reese's puffs now.
Poor girl. She doesn't want to eat so I shall force her to.
Then I will bake her in my oven and have her for dinner.
Just like Hansel and Gretel.
Am evil prick.
Dee thinks that Reese's puffs should be called Ryan's puffs.
More delicious.
As usual I think she's right.
She always is.
That was Dee, evidently.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1066058770716968752003-10-13T23:26:00.000+08:002003-10-13T23:26:10.613+08:00Debauchery & Seduction
Art Garfunkel has the same birthday as me.
Fascinating.
Scorpio's colours are red & black.
That's new, & that's nice.
I think Cheryl's a true Virgo.
& I missed Friends.
Next week, season one Friends.
That equals Bad Hair, & Excess Baggage.
Horoscopes are widely entertaining.
They amuse me.
Scorpio guards the reproductive organs.
I think that's plain ridiculous.
This glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1065887445567797412003-10-11T23:50:00.000+08:002003-10-11T23:52:10.390+08:00How can something so wrong feel so right
My phone's screen is absolutely hideous.
Bloody waving bear.
Bloody waving bear with gargantuan nose.
Went to the club to try & get lit done.
Rather unsuccessful, I should think.
Huge distraction in the form of Stacy,
who cannot for the life of her, control her laughter.
Met the Shi Sisters in gardens.
The Shi Sisters, I like that.
The Lee Cousins glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1065763673478171282003-10-10T13:27:00.000+08:002003-10-10T13:27:53.260+08:00See you next year, with slain dragon
Non-school feels good.
Fabulous, in fact.
Would be better if my muscular distensible bag
wasn't trying to rip itself up.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1065444602937173982003-10-06T20:50:00.000+08:002003-10-06T20:50:02.390+08:00I want the life you think I have
Alicia, the Best Friend
We've drifted so much. I'm here & you're there. It used to be Glenda&Alicia, Alicia&Glenda. I can't say I'm not wistful, that I don't miss the times, but it's better to have had than never at all, isn't it. For that, I'm glad. You're a Godsent Angel.
Rah, the Inverted Reflection
You're seriously one of a kind. You're like one of those glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1065434528816029812003-10-06T18:02:00.000+08:002003-10-06T18:02:08.906+08:00It takes three to tango
Haven't blogged in awhile.
Am awfully tired, horrid stamina i've got;
& one terribly lousy digestive system.
I bought my Jordi Labanda notebook :)
Lit scares me, and Bio & Combined Humans tmrw.
I know I've said that I know I won't do well,
but even so, I know I'll be terribly disappointed
when I do see the bad grade in black & white.
Now that was a whole lot of "I glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1064586985353100942003-09-26T22:36:00.000+08:002003-09-26T22:36:49.360+08:00No more wares from the Chairman Mao Spring Collection
I can't believe Milo Ventimiglia is 25 years old.
He doesn't even look twenty.
Am horrified, he's awful short.
How can you be 25 & shorter than Alexis Bledel.
That's just wrong.
Three more papers.
Let's all clink our glasses to temporary return of sanity.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1064560521349634362003-09-26T15:15:00.000+08:002003-09-26T15:15:45.503+08:00So, that's it? Gee, nice to see you again, you're looking terrific, let's keep in touch? Or do we just pretend we never met at all?
Poor Glen.
No blogging for the girl who's optical mouse is on strike.
Guess I'll have to do it for her then.
I hereby announce the DEE and I have taken over the blog.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1064329355359704182003-09-23T22:59:00.001+08:002003-09-26T22:37:11.780+08:00You are the spoon, Neo.
Am tired. The math papers were horrid.
Hope prelims won't be like that.
I want everything to end soon.
Then I want to travel round the world in eighty days.
Anyone can hack into this account.
The password is so obvious.
Its ___________________.
Goodnight.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1064132108939017502003-09-21T16:15:00.000+08:002003-09-21T16:45:07.933+08:00There's no spoon, Neo.
Annnnd I've entered the matrix.
All it took was a bit of searching through my poor overworked forebrain for that nifty piece of information. :)
You haven't been online the whole day and poppet is proud of you.
Which is least I can say about myself.
Not my fault. Biology is tiring. Learning about life drains the very subject from me.
Fancy that.
Study hard, darlinn.
Stop glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1064058611816679282003-09-20T19:50:00.000+08:002003-09-20T19:50:11.220+08:00She's an institution. Every girl wants to be her and every
guy wants to nail her. Basically you, with tits
Am a complete sucker for teen flicks :)
The horribly cliched plots;
The gorgeous people strutting around onscreen;
The Happy Ending.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1063638547485199872003-09-15T23:09:00.000+08:002003-09-15T23:11:35.556+08:00I like the scary movies. The it's-too-awful-I-can't-watch kind.
You know, like when Katherine Hepburn went "He's my knight in shining armour !"
I had to hide behind my seat !
Friends finale.
Monday nights will never be the same again.
No more of
Monica's obsessive-compulsiveness;
Chandler's completely inappropriate wisecracking;
Ross' dorky moment-ruining comments;
Phoebe's quirky, oddball waysglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1063435853903999042003-09-13T14:50:00.000+08:002003-09-13T14:50:53.803+08:00It's like the whole world's moving;
& you're standing still
I'm really tired.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1063007258296166032003-09-08T15:47:00.000+08:002003-09-08T15:47:38.360+08:00Those are strings, Puppet
Rory's relationships never work out.
Stupid Rory.
Don't date her, she makes you stupid
& makes your life hell.
Anyhow, I've always loved the scene at graduation
where everyone tosses their
what-are-those-tasselly-hats-called into the air.
Rory will step into a new chapter of her life.
As will we, come January 2004.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1062592054945135502003-09-03T20:27:00.000+08:002003-09-03T22:04:37.320+08:00She's your kryptonite, Superman
I wish I took French.
Learning new words is extremely fascinating, somehow.
Unfortunately, the word that sticks is phallic.
Terrible.
Think of another word, like ubiquitous.
Would you pair a Vera Wang with a leather jacket ?
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1062381675828990272003-09-01T10:01:00.000+08:002003-09-01T10:01:15.853+08:00The Eternal Cockeyed Optimist
Hey I resent that ! I'm not some money-minded gold-digging fool alright. I just am inexplicably drawn to the riches & luxuries life can offer. Quit rolling your eyes, one day they're going to roll up there & stay stuck like that.
I wouldn't mind that. I'd look like Storm. All whites, no pupils. Pretty cool, really.
Ahh, I think I miss LD.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1062242088597903782003-08-30T19:14:00.000+08:002003-08-30T19:29:14.003+08:00Oh the Darndest Thing
Down With Love was fantabulous.
The costumes, the dance ditty, the dialogue.
Plenty of sexual innuendoes & suggestive poses.
Hilarious, really.
I loved Catcher's place, all the nifty buttons & switches,
& Barbara's place, with all the candy-coloured couches & glorious furnishings.
Catcherblock - The Ladies Man, Men's Man, Man about Town.
Catcherblock: I'm so sorry, Miss glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1061983960583010292003-08-27T19:32:00.000+08:002003-08-27T19:33:21.350+08:00Lust & Violence Dipped In Vanilla
I'm tired.
I don't like staying back in school,
the afternoons always make me so drowsy.
I wonder if I'll look like my mom when I grow up.
Mom reckons she looks like my sister.
My arse.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1061910171274319032003-08-26T23:02:00.000+08:002003-08-26T23:02:51.240+08:00I may be Love's bitch, but at least I'm man enough to admit it
Tristan: You know what these are? (holds up two tickets)
Rory: They look like tickets.
Tristan: To PJ Harvey.
Rory: Wow, you have good taste. I'll give you that.
Tristan: You're into PJ Harvey, right?
Rory: Yeah, how'd you know?
Tristan: Why, I'm all knowing.
Rory: How Godlike of you.
Tristan: One of these is for you.
Rory: Oh, I glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1061655399343901842003-08-24T00:16:00.000+08:002003-08-24T00:16:57.016+08:00Love is blood screaming at you to work it's will
So, hopeful, is it ?
:)
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1061476024360914522003-08-21T22:27:00.000+08:002003-08-21T22:36:02.416+08:00You wound me, Mary
Got this off Lynn, my darling Golden Girl :)
you're velvet goldmine. you're sparkly and beautiful, and possibly from another world.
take the which prettie movie are you? quiz, a product of the slinkstercool community.
Perhaps they're trying to say I am very possibly an alien lifeform.
Very nice way they've put it then.
Am very sleepy.
Tmrw when I read this entry,
I'm glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1061204242044158042003-08-18T18:57:00.000+08:002003-08-18T19:26:22.506+08:00I could do anything to you right now, and you want me to.
I can make you scream. I could make you die
I could be rich, I could be famous, I could have anything. Anyone. Even you, Spike. I could ride you at a gallop until your legs buckled and your eyes rolled up. I've got muscles you've never even dreamed of. I could squeeze you until you popped like warm champagne, and you'd beg me to hurt youglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1060956803360666612003-08-15T22:13:00.000+08:002003-08-15T22:17:44.736+08:00A Mad Girl's Love Song
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1060945518356894122003-08-15T19:05:00.000+08:002003-08-15T19:12:28.253+08:00I hate the First and Best Audrina, the Good
and Perfect and Never Wrong Audrina
On a scale of 1-100 for the Anger Index,
Your score is 60.
Overall, your anger level is slightly elevated. You seem to get angry more often than the average individual. Either you have a hot streak or the situations on the test happened to rub you the wrong way. Whatever the case, you should watch out - you might glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1060869392075827952003-08-14T21:56:00.000+08:002003-08-14T22:01:21.503+08:00You're not even alive, you twit
I once had a beautiful Victorian porcelain doll;
all decked out in lush velvet. Forest green, I remember,
with lace & frills & everything a doll should have.
She had laced-up black mary-janes, and frilly socks,
which to me then, looked absolutely endearing.
She had chestnut brown locks, a white lace petticoat,
blue eyes, cherry lips, a button nose.
Okay I haveglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1060598720592114042003-08-11T18:45:00.000+08:002003-08-11T18:45:58.186+08:00They put the soul back in me,
& now all it does is burn
Out of Ade, Jy & I, most people think Jy looks the friendliest,
Adeline comes a close second, & I lag far behind :/
Tragic, don't you think.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1060440152785014262003-08-09T22:42:00.000+08:002003-08-11T18:42:37.296+08:00From the aeroplane he stares impassively
at where he earns his living, & they do not care
I don't know what I want to be when I grow older.
I used to have ridiculous ambitions.
There was this period of time where people would
ask "What do you want to be when you grow up ?"
I'd say very happily, "University graduate."
I was such an adorable kid.
I used to want to be a lawyer;
but I'd prob hateglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1060344948355085572003-08-08T20:15:00.000+08:002003-08-09T21:58:08.583+08:00call me nova, as in casanova
Have finally watched American Pie,
it's really good; abit short, but still good !
Hilarious, entertaining, & mortifying all at once.
We must make a stand...here and now! No longer will
our penises remain flaccid and unused! We will fight
for every man out there who isn't getting laid and should be!
This is our day! This is our time! And by God, we will
not standglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1060009831228879242003-08-04T23:10:00.000+08:002003-08-04T23:10:31.280+08:00I AM THE CHAMPION OF THE WORLD !
Champion -- sounds pretty cool, right? Well, it is. Champions are at the forefront of every major change in society, and that's a pretty slick place to be. You generally want to be involved in things. Whatever's going on, you probably want to be a part of it. To you, life is exciting and the possibilities are endless. If you don't think so, you should -- because glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1059657466011861682003-07-31T21:17:00.000+08:002003-07-31T21:17:46.023+08:00i'm not the one who's the psycho nutcase
The name of Glen creates a very versatile and creative nature. You are quick-minded and have the freedom of expression to mix easily with people. Because your feelings and desires are so changeable, you are never satisfied with conditions as they are. You have many ideas, plans, and ambitions, but too often they are for an easy way out of a difficulty or glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1059655407601839882003-07-31T20:43:00.000+08:002003-07-31T20:43:44.553+08:00watch me stomp all over your smug little face
take the which shoe are you? test!
Which Reese Witherspoon are you? Find out!
fine, i cheated, this is my original result.
Which Reese Witherspoon are you? Find out!
Which Sarah Michelle Gellar are you? Find out!
but really, i should get this one.
Which Sarah Michelle Gellar are you? Find out!
Which RelentlessDivas.net Diva are you? Find out!glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1059556253472861012003-07-30T17:10:00.000+08:002003-07-30T17:10:53.596+08:00Their new idea of the perfect student is a cheerleader who
thinks the Dalai Lama is the South American relative of the camel
Was reading Reader's Digest last night;
Debi Faris felt sorry for abandoned babies who died
& had no one to cremate or bury them
so each time an abandoned baby died,
she'd head to the coroner's, pick & wash them up,
then bury them in a plot of land she bought just for glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1059478954735456392003-07-29T19:42:00.000+08:002003-07-29T19:42:34.743+08:00why, thank you Miss Trunchbull
Maraschino cherries taste awful;
but fresh cherries taste awesome ! :)
Plus, they're a really pretty shade of wine.
Only thing is, I hate the seeds.
Which is why I only eat seedless grapes,
& I prefer the green grapes to the purple ones
'cause the purple ones make me feel
like I'm eating nothing but grape skin.
What an utterly meaningless entry.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1059378828955339352003-07-28T15:53:00.000+08:002003-07-28T15:55:07.713+08:00quizzes, quizzes, more quizzes
The HP Male Marriage Quiz made by Sapphire.
With Which Harry Potter Male Are You Most Sexually Compatible? brought to you by Quizilla
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1059044173131728802003-07-24T18:56:00.000+08:002003-07-24T18:56:13.163+08:00all girls are princesses;
did your daddy never tell you that ?
The movie version of A Little Princess was different,
but still pretty good. Very dramatic.
Sara Crewe is a lovely little thing ! She's ever so sweet & pretty.
I almost got a heart attack when she slipped on the wooden plank.
I loathe Miss Minchin, with a passion.
She is an unbelievably horridly evil witch who's jealous & miserableglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1058967793538767372003-07-23T21:43:00.000+08:002003-07-23T21:43:13.456+08:00there's only one rule in the game of seduction;
never fall in love
fel thinks blogs ought to sound like their owners;
you have to feel as if you're actually conversing
with the person while reading said person's blog.
if not, it's .. odd.
anyhow, have taken to reading children's books.
they're rather lovely, really.
currently am on The Voyages of Doctor Dolittle.
i want to read Pride & glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1058680465775237512003-07-20T13:54:00.000+08:002003-07-20T19:33:52.403+08:00hi glen! -waves happily- :D
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1058614879579137682003-07-19T19:41:00.000+08:002003-07-19T19:41:19.633+08:00by the mistress of the house, she is treated like a pariah;
but she has the bearing of a child who is of the blood of kings
Have just read A Little Princess.
Yes, Frances Hodgson Burnett, Puffin Classics, a child's book.
All the same, it was beautiful.
I loved Mr. Carrisford, he who worked magic.
I loved Becky, her loyalty & adoration.
I loved the Large Family, their kindred selves, their glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1058529340769433242003-07-18T19:55:00.000+08:002003-07-18T20:01:18.170+08:00let's all go down the slippery-slip !
me & shu encountered the horriblest cabbie ever
once we opened the cab door,
he sang out ridiculously, "no macdonalds, no fries, no .."
we exchanged looks, & thought that was it.
how wrong we were.
shu: uncle, bishan & bedok, two places.
cabbie: -sings in nasal annoying voice- bishaaan & beedddoook ah.
shu: uh yes. uncle can we eat if we don't drop any glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1058268948175546222003-07-15T19:35:00.000+08:002003-07-15T19:50:46.916+08:00ye merry hippogriffs
party was smashing ! :)
things like that, i'll remember always.
the azkaban game, my darkmark that looked
far more like a baby octopus chewing a worm than anything else.
the splashing into the jacuzzi a tad too late,
the treasure hunt; four of us have absolutely no sense of direction.
the feast, was fantabulous, the soup the soup !
the singing horribly along to i'll be glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1058061850277383612003-07-13T10:04:00.000+08:002003-07-13T10:04:49.190+08:00don't go chasing after butterflies
am up at unearthly hour.
i wonder if my skin's still as spotty
as it was yesterday when the sk- ll people
magnified my skin onscreen by about twenty times.
mortifying, really.
inner cheek had open pores and a number of blackheads
nose had even more blackheads.
terrible :(
have horrible skin.
anyhow, narcissa malfoy takes her leave.
she needs to contact theglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1057502854206205882003-07-06T22:47:00.000+08:002003-07-06T23:03:00.570+08:00just don't play with me
my paper heart will bleed
odd,
my maid reminds me of kreacher :/
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1057461085053748422003-07-06T11:11:00.000+08:002003-07-06T11:11:25.100+08:00the real tragedy of his life was not that it would end so soon
but that he had waited so long to allow it to begin
soccer, im convinced, is pointless.
i have nothing to do with my hands
while im attempting to kick the ball
so the hands flail about by my sides
rather odd, really.
oh, the cell yday at rah's
was in the least to say, interesting
granted, it's a bit disturbing to
be reminded you'reglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1057243562442923862003-07-03T22:46:00.000+08:002003-07-03T22:46:02.373+08:00i'm the marcia fucking brady of the upper east side
& sometimes i want to kill myself for it
-dances the flapper dance
script's done script's done !
both scripts are done :)
truly, we rock.
i'll be your solace. come to me, cory, come to me
oh, there's pe tmrw, which means elective program,
which means soccer :(
horribly unlucky i am, got randomly picked to make up the numbers.
i cannot glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1057051565346094602003-07-01T17:26:00.000+08:002003-07-01T17:28:00.070+08:00 we don't need the law
we are the law
polished off half a tub of chocolate heaven,
you know, the walls icecream in a transparant container.
it's really good, all fudgy & yummy.
& we've got a ton of hw :(
epebble is cruel & absolutely horrid.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056978426052049092003-06-30T21:07:00.000+08:002003-06-30T21:07:06.106+08:00why would i want to be an angel
when i could play God
charlie's angels full throttle is fantabulously fantastic !
show didnt make much sense,
but was sure as hell good to watch
i love their outfits !
& they've got nice butts.
i liked alex's gold top & white pants combo :)
she looked good.
she looks good in anything,
except maybe the horrendous black wig.
alex munday is sizzling, she's glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056892124393061112003-06-29T21:08:00.000+08:002003-06-29T21:08:44.440+08:00the yellow gerberra (spell please ?!)
is standing strong still :)
the rose has wilted but
the gerberra stands.
maybe that's why lynn likes the flower.
if i liked it for any reason,
it'd be that.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056888070997610552003-06-29T20:01:00.000+08:002003-06-29T20:01:11.053+08:00you say i tell you off, & that im rude
you say i dont treat you with respect
& that i never do anything you tell me to
you say that im getting from bad to worse
& that i spend money like water
you say that i come to you only when i need cash
& that i dont care about you at all
you say that i always think im right.
you should take a good look in the mirror
you yell at me & expect me to be sorry
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056773474110540772003-06-28T12:11:00.000+08:002003-06-28T12:13:12.270+08:00Take a bow, the night is over
This masquerade is getting older
Light are low, the curtains down
All the world is a stage
And everyone has their part
But how was i to know which way the story'd go
The show is over, say good-bye.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056768373397709042003-06-28T10:46:00.000+08:002003-06-28T10:46:13.450+08:00it's so horribly unfair;
she was just fifteen.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056719016678361032003-06-27T21:03:00.000+08:002003-06-27T21:03:36.673+08:00ld farewell, was beautiful.
racso awards 2003, yes it's oscar spelt backwards
it was ever so sweet.
i teared, i laughed, i smiled.
& they gave us a trophy as a souvenir ! :)
gorgeous gorgeous :)
isabella's message is adorable,
"enjoyed saying hi to you that morning. it made me happy :)"
:)
i really am going to miss ld.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056440044265299312003-06-24T15:34:00.000+08:002003-06-24T15:37:03.576+08:00at breeks, dee wanted to leave,
me & rah didnt yet
but dee already waved to the waiter,
so here's what happened
waiter: yes may i help you ?
rah: uh it's alright, she (dee) just had some hand spasm problem.
snort.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056438801985276832003-06-24T15:13:00.000+08:002003-06-24T15:13:22.016+08:00hello fellow slayer. :)
the jy hits the blog.
oooh i love the blog name
'we're slayers girlfriend, the chosen two'
rah is the willow tree, go stand somewhere in the mud.
oh i think her imitation of you was rather accurate. :)
can just imagine you folding your arms and pouting
'i am so not bimbotic, okay!'
you know I wouldn't take your spuffy sitting down.
hah, so here I am.
took rather long glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056382252316541772003-06-23T23:30:00.000+08:002003-06-23T23:30:52.283+08:00If I fell off tomorrow, would you still love me?
If I didn't smell so good, would you still hug me?
If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century
Could I count on you to be there to support me mentally?
If I went back to a Hoop-D from a Benz
Would you poof and disappear, like some of my friends?
If I was hit and I was hurt would you be my side?
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056338712117966802003-06-23T11:25:00.000+08:002003-06-23T11:26:03.673+08:00awful imitation, rah
a bit rich, coming from you :)
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056336329059694642003-06-23T10:45:00.000+08:002003-06-23T11:01:04.790+08:00i'm just wondering. can a smart person be a bimbo.
or is that a paradox. i wonder about such things often.
i'm no bimbo you see. i'm smart. but people say i am.
oh well.
ooher. did tt sound like a decent glen imitation?! am not glen. ahh well. the secrets out.
heyyy glen!
am not one of the chosen two. oh well. am the chosen one! so there. sadly. am not a slayer.
the paus shld do a buffy themeglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056273889673592542003-06-22T17:24:00.000+08:002003-06-22T19:04:38.046+08:00shawn lee,
granted, buffy/angel are definitely sweet together.
what with the whole "forever, that's the whole point" & whatnot.
but they just dont look good together !
angel's ageing & old & wrinkly & nowhere near buff.
spike's gorgeous, you've to be blind not to notice, really.
he definitely isnt ugly.
& i watched the ep, buffy told him she loved him
then stabbed him or sth like that isnt glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056257187739898392003-06-22T12:46:00.000+08:002003-06-22T12:46:27.680+08:00ANGEL:
Is it Spike? (Buffy stops walking, turns to face Angel) You're not telling me something. And his scent, I remember it pretty well.
BUFFY:
You vampires. Did anybody ever tell you the whole smelling people thing's a little gross? (walks away)
ANGEL:
(follows) Is he your boyfriend?
BUFFY:
Is that your business?
ANGEL:
You in love with him? OK, maybe I'm outta line, but this is kind of a glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056250762046928652003-06-22T10:59:00.000+08:002003-06-22T11:00:37.453+08:00shawn lee,
the buffy/angel love theme
is terribly sleep-inducing.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056249947073268562003-06-22T10:45:00.000+08:002003-06-22T10:47:00.640+08:00You're seventeen, Evil and mean,
Comfy and cozy, Nowhere seen,
You can't deny, The loser inside,
All of your bad tastes won't subside,
You're outta sight, You keep me up at night,
You dress funny, Strapless and skintight,
You're out of sight, You keep me up at night,
You make me crazy, You wear it out of spite,
Ban the tube top tonight!
You're magical, Mystery girl,
Tick-tock, You don't stop glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056249598519294172003-06-22T10:39:00.000+08:002003-06-22T10:41:03.773+08:00weather is a killer :/
i want bookfive :(
i dont have bookfive :(
im going to get bookfive.
anyhow,
mom got me cKone, lovely bottle
it's got doodles of three ladies on it
very pretty :)
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056196870829973692003-06-21T20:01:00.000+08:002003-06-21T20:02:44.593+08:00for dee
"Do you have any fucking idea who my Father is?" Draco asked in exasperation. "If he finds out, you have no idea what he'd do to her Harry. I don't..." Pausing for a moment to regain himself, Draco sighed as he ran his hands down over his face. "I don't want her to have to live her life in hiding. I don't want her to have to pretend to be happy when she isn't. I would never, ever risk glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056091349900176962003-06-20T14:42:00.000+08:002003-06-20T14:42:29.780+08:00What's your usual [mood]?
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1056091221128600382003-06-20T14:40:00.000+08:002003-06-20T14:41:01.110+08:00Which [Finding Nemo] characters are you?
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1055955151866385192003-06-19T00:52:00.000+08:002003-06-19T16:42:30.446+08:00What kind of New Yorker are you?
have got impeccable manners !
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1055950732405734312003-06-18T23:38:00.000+08:002003-06-18T23:38:52.330+08:00oh, at about nine plus,
while stace & i were waiting for my dad to come pick us, this bald man drove by.
"where are you both going ? need a lift ?"
i didnt realise he was talking to us until he repeated himself.
of course we declined.
maybe he was just being friendly & helpful, i dont know.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1055950386823194872003-06-18T23:33:00.000+08:002003-06-18T23:35:59.800+08:00ritz&thefullerton :)am back ! :)
let's do a recap
monday
reached fullerton, tried to find the carpark but couldnt, turns out the hotel has no carpark, rather stupid really, so parked at one fullerton & lugged bags across the travelator. anyhow, lobby was pretty nicely done up, lovely couches & all, very soft & cushy. got our keys, adjoining rooms ! love adjoining rooms. room was pretty, nice bouncy beds, huge tv, glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1055684065084285072003-06-15T21:34:00.000+08:002003-06-15T21:42:59.183+08:00whitelilies&darkrosespfffttt. i missed gilmore !
i happily trotted off to cheryl's confirmation
& forgot all about gilmore ! :(:(
but im glad i went for cher's confirmation !
she looked so pretty in white :)
not at all dumpy !
xiaoyan too !
me & jy got flowers for them both
three dark roses for xiaoyan,
& a huge white lily for cher :)
very pretty, although i squashed the wrapper
was very hard trying to balance glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1055583235186263672003-06-14T17:33:00.000+08:002003-06-14T17:34:40.160+08:00it's working, it's working !
thanks to jy, ee, dee, stace :)
i love you all !
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1055578583940737022003-06-14T16:16:00.000+08:002003-06-14T16:16:54.630+08:00this is killing me
about 1398571309587031956 brain cells have died
all for this,
all for this :(
& it's still not working !
scrollbar, scrollbar, wherefore art thou scrollbar :(:(
come back to mama :/
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1055570275238128692003-06-14T13:57:00.000+08:002003-06-14T13:57:55.270+08:00i really do hate templates;
am a complete dunce :(
tragic, really.
oh wow, when i asked my maid to squeeze lemon on the fish fingers,
i didnt think i meant drench them all in lemon juice.
glenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5475785.post-1055563878229977482003-06-14T12:11:00.000+08:002003-06-14T23:20:06.513+08:00everbody wants to be loved
every once in a while
we all need someone to hold on to
just like a helpless child
can you whipser in my ear
let me know it's all right
it's been a long time coming
down this road
and now i know what i've been waiting for
and like a lonely highway
i'm trying to get home
love's been a long time coming
you can look for a lifetime
you can love for a day
you can thinkglenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11676166158122101620noreply@blogger.com