Random things about me

1. Im loving cooking. It's currently my favorite past time. I cant say I'm a good cook but I'm enjoying it and I'm just happy that I can cook something edible.

2. I haven't met anyone my age that has a smaller forearm and fingers than mine.

3. My arms and my shoulders are my favorite parts of my body because those make me feel look skinny even I am really not.

4. I find men wearing colorful stripe scarves cute.

5. I am an internet addict. My day seems incomplete if I dont check the web.

6. I feel that I was an Irish in my previous life or I already lived in Ireland before. When I was younger, I used to have dreams about a place that I havent seen before. The first time I came here, I felt that that place is here and I never had that dream again when I came here.

7. My life is depicted in pictures. I have photo albums that are 3 foot high back home. My face is almost in every corner of our house (blame my mom!). I love taking pictures and of course having my pictures taken. Feeling photogenic. haha.

8. I have tendency to be obssessed. When I like something or someone, I will really really like it. During the time that I like Ryan Gosling, I signed up on DVD rental and rent all his movies, watched it more than once and screen captured most of his scenes. I even ordered online his old TV series.

Imagine what more I can do if it's a real man that i like in my life??? Hmmm....

I marry him. ;-)

the countdown continues...

it seems my blog was invaded for the past few days with the 'other me'...
she's soooo dramatic, duh!

it's time for a cool post! :)

as of today, 86 days to go and im going home! yey!

obviously, im sooo excited so as early as now im planning what i will do then.

1. get married (ehem!)
2. honeymoon (hmmm!)
3. spend time with alvin (aaaww!)

that's it! yes that's really it! contrary to my old long to do list, those are the things i want to do. i dont care about shopping, or my derma, or going to salon or meeting my friends when i go home.

i only want ALVIN, badly!

ironic

there are no tears coming out when i have all the reasons to cry.

im falling to pieces...

There are loads of what if's, if only's, what could have been's that I asked myself now.
I know I shouldn’t think of these. These just wreck my already twisted head.
There's no point crying on a spilled milk.
Everything happens for a reason.
I just wish that reason will come clear to me sooner.