And so...

And so, here i am again... with nothing to blog about. My life is so uninterestingly predictable. Gosh... i really need some excitement. I am sitting here pondering.. how did it get sooooo boring?! I mean, hey, i used to the life of any party. My schedule was packed up to 2 weeks in advance, sometimes even up to 1 month! Now, it's like 'where-did-everyone-disappeared-to?'. Sigh. I guess we all have to grow up at some point of time. 'Commitments' is a scary word. It kills any kind of fun, seriously.

Yes, i am whining, grumbling, grousing.

My balance of being happily depressed is tipping over to the depressed side. And i am desperately trying to be indifferent to my feelings but i think i am fighting a losing battle. :(

Let me try to put it into mathematical terms for u.
Equation 1:
Not happy = Depressed = Need to shop = No money = More depressed

Equation 2:
Not happy = Depressed = Need to drink = Get wasted = More depressed

Equation 3:
Not happy = Depressed = Need to have senseless, emotionless sex = More depressed

Equation 4:
Not happy = Depressed = Dun feel like having any sex = More depressed
(Well, equation 3 & 4 swings both ways.)

Did i mention i like changes? Being unchangable kills my soul.....

It's my day!

Yippee! Or maybe... Yikes! Depending on how u look at it. (Both begins with 'Y' anyways.) Yup, it's my birthday today.

Anyone lost a pair of shoes?

A few days ago, a pair of suspiciously strange-looking shoes (black, lace-ups, well-worned but not all that dingy) appeared outside my doorsteps. I didn't take much notice of them thinking that they belonged to one of my family members. However, after some asking around (cos i didn't see anyone else wearing it), i realised that no one owns that pair of shoes. So the question remains, how did it get there in the first place?

Freaky!

I refuse to blog further about this topic seeing how i am typing alone (again) at 2am in the nite. :P

Object of desire - item 4,376

Breathe gal, breathe....

Anyone one of the above will do... need i mention my birthday's coming? :)

Who turned off the airconditioning?!

Wat's with this weather? It's been so freaking warm and humid.. I HATE IT. I can't even think straight. I feel my brains (or watever that's left in my skull) rapidly melting away. It's too hot to think, let alone do anything.

Firstly, i can't MSN.
A typical conversation goes something like this:
Fren says: how are u?
Me says: HOT!
Fren says: yeah....
Then, complete silence as we both rot in the heat. Yeah, no kidding.

Secondly, i can't blog. Can't make the effort to compose my withering tots....

Excuse me, while i go and collect in a pool of myself. :P

Object of desire - item 4,103

I dun know why, but i suddenly feel the urge to rush out and get a pair of garter belt and stockings! Eeeh, dun ask me why and what for. :P

Please, oh please, dun let me walk past any lingerie shops.... argh!

Pictures courtesy of Victoria's Secret.

Is it true?

I was just going through my old magazines (yes, i was that free) when i came across an interesting article in Simply Her, titled 'Tame His Libido'. What caught my attention was the following paragraph below:

"Notice how he comes home from a jog or tennis game in a fantastic mood? That's because exercise causes a rise in adrenaline levels and endorphin production. These feel-good hormones don't just make him feel like Superman, they also increase arousal and orgasm intensity, the effect of which lasts about an hour or more with just 10 minutes of activity."

And i wondered, is that true?! So u mean men feel more frisky after exercising? I thought they will feel tired and sleepy? Men out there who are reading this blog, kindly let me know. Hahaha....

Oh yah, the article forgets to mention, what if he loses his tennis game? Wouldn't it more likely that his mood will be bad than be interested in sex? Hmmmm....