Parquish

woah woah yeah yeah, I love you more than I can sayeee. -why do singers drag words like that?

First things first:
OI ALL OF YOU WHO ARE SPAMMING/FIGHTING/BATTLING IT OUT CONSISTENTLY AND CONSTANTLY ON MY BLOG!
Stop arguing now or you'll all be banned. Continue with the spamming, you'll be banned forever. I mean, like puh-lease! You guys talk like you're big guns going to kill each other the next day in school, but the next day, what do we all see? NOTHING! You guys just behave as if everything is fine, but then at night, you all hunch over ye damn computers, typing feverishly on the keyboard, abusing vulgarities and then clicking "enter", not for one moment even considering how I would feel. ME. The owner of this blog. The one who has to try and appease all of you and stop the fight so that my everyday taggers won't be scared pee-less away and then yeah,NORMAL people will stop trying to tag BECAUSE all of you hog the tagboard. Tagboard=for tagging, NOT for arguing about stuff that you won't even carry out. I say, if you guys really want to continue arguing, by all means, do so! BUT! I must see action the next day. Some fight or something. If not, please don't visit my blog and spit out empty words.
Got it? I'm sure all of you must get it. YOU'D BETTER.

Anyway, I am going to blog about my day (Which is what I should've been doing 10 mins ago), but I don't actually think that anyone'll be interested in it, compared to the exciting post above. To summarise my day, I slept, did work and ate. And ate. I KNOW! I am going to document what I eat everyday from now on, as part of the diet plan.
The only thing that is worth recounting today is: Mum bought something from Hog's Breath Cafè.
Hmm.... for the wedding dinner I attended on thursday, I felt so out of place. In fact, felt like a lost duck in a sea of poppies. Thank God Valencia called. We were minglng around (Actually only parents), so yes, was stuck in corner trying to hide and scrutinise everyone when Valencia called. Hid behind a curtain and we chatted, peeked out and saw a waiter staring at me. I stared back at him. He stared back at me. Truly epic moment, I daresay.
Oh well, dinner time! Diet documentary starts tomorrow. Or next post.
Oh yes. One more thing, the food at the dinner was absolutely horrid. And what's with the Jason Mraz songs for the wedding videos?!
But very sweet. Especially the part where my cousin spoke about his dad (my uncle) who's gone. Totally struck a chord in my heart. I miss my uncle.

Oh well, I guess that's how life goes. Full of twisty and turny bits. Just like twisties.

posted by parquish @ 5:29 PM