Built to last.

Today was kinda sorta eventful. Not much change from the past week, since it has been the worst week of my school life so far. Not going to elaborate about my super sway life.

I was quite shocked to hear Joachim tease 'chael bout the Thai guy. Hahah. So not everybody's clueless. ;)

Arsenal vs Derby tonight! Shall watch after studying.
CESC. <3

Hey there. Don't know if you read this, but I just wanna tell you that no matter what you say, I'll be here for you, kay? You know who you are. I know you often feel left out and I don't know why you smiled after reading the comments, but even though I was kinda pissed, I'm over it. And I don't want you to feel like you're alone, y'know. I'm glad you spoke up, in your own way. I'm not apologising or saying I accept any apology or whatever, just letting you know I'm always here.

What I learnt today.

"Spread love everywhere you go. Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier."
- Mother Teresa

To an entirely different person who has probably never read this blog;
I hope avoiding me or whatever you're trying to do helps.

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Sunday 16 September 2007 | 11:40

ARSENAL 2 : 1 TOTTENHAM HOTSPURS

CESC SCORED THE WINNING GOAL! WOOHOO!

Had PnW yesterday during Cat class. Sat/stood with Tabitha, Rachael and Jasmine. Uber funnaye.

Steph was being a funny bunny. Hahah.

And WOAH Joachim played drums.

The next Travis Barker, eh?

Dreamt that Gloria won a Role Model award in school. :)

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Saturday 8 September 2007 | 16:09

I'm in the midst of doing my Literature project right now. Just thought I'd take break and post a short one.

I watched part of the match between Novak Djokovic and Carlos Moya yesterday. Djokovic is so cute! Gorgeous boy.

I still like good 'ol Federer best though. What a champ. 25 consecutive wins already. Was it 25? Anyways, both Fed and Djokovic beat the Rafael Nadal. Bleaah. Stupid huge biceped-underwear tugger-guinea pig. The biceps aren't that bad, but somebody said they were fake. I don't know. He looks like a rodent, though, but I'm not sure what kind. It's a guinea pig for now.

Speaking of the constant wedgies he gets, Djokovic-the-funny imitated Nadal as well as Maria Sharapova yesterday.

For Maria, he pulled up his shorts to show more og his sexy legs and pretended to be sweeping hair off his face. Hah.

The Nadal imitation is better.

He pulls his shorts down lower, pulls up his shirt sleeves to make it look like he's wearing one of Nadal's signature sleeveless shirts, and starts to tug at his underwear. Hahah!

Go Djokovic!

If anyone can make me a better person you could

All I gott say is I must've done something good

I came along one day and you rearranged my life

All I gotta say is I must've done something right

I must've done something right

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Thursday 6 September 2007 | 15:52

I'm watching the repeat telecast of the AC Milan v Seville Super Cup final now. I just saw Kaka' and his gorgeous cheekbones. He is sweaty and hot so he looks like he has a stroke of peachy coloured paint across each cheek.

It's funny yet weird how the English people pronounce Kaka's name as Keh-Kuh or funnier still, Keh-keh. The commentator goes, "It's Keh-kuh! Keh-kuh! Which is really so exciting......blahblahblah...this is gonna be the best!!!"when Kaka' has the ball. Despite how much I love Kaka', there's no goal yet, so relax, old man. Kaka's goal will come on later, although you don't know that yet.

All those digusting perves are grabbing and pulling at Kaka's shirt, trying to touch his body and grope him.

Kaka' is just pulling their hands off his body as politely as possible. Seville, Seville. Sigh. What can I say? Stick to your own men, dudes.

Inzaghi just scored a WOAH-worthy goal! And they equalise 1-1 with Seville.

Yeah baby! Another goal! From the defender whose name I just forgot! Kaka' looks so glad! :)

FUCK YOU DIRTY ROTTEN BALLED ASSWIPES! HOW DARE YOU RAM INTO MY KAKA' LIKE THAT! HAH! SEE! WE GET A PENALTY YOU BLOODY FOOLS!

KAKA'S TAKING IT. NOW YOU'RE GONNA PAY! LOSERS!

OMG A SAVE?!

OH KAKA' HEADED IT BACK IN! HAHAH! KAKA' YOU'RE THE BEST!

He kicked the ball, the goalie hit it back at him and Kaka' instinctively headed it into the goal!

It's like he planned it or something. He's so smooth.

Well, there it is!! IT'S KAKA'S MAGNIFICO GOAL! HAHAHAH!

Kaka' was celebrating and then suddenly he started to point towards his hot ass. What is he doing? He looks concerned. His team mate is nodding and seems to understand what's going on. Oh wells, Kaka' seems to have put that aside and continues to celebrate.

Ah, Milan wins the Super Cup for the 5th time in their history.

The phenomenon, Kaka', and his gang have done it again!

Ooh Kaka's getting his medal! The commentator keeps praising Kaka' He just loves him.

All their jerseys say Puerta at the bottom.

I miss Puerta. I don't know why, since I'm not a Seville supporter or a regular watcher of Serie A. Rest in peace, Puerta.

Somebody pushed Kaka' over that blue thing, he tripped and fell next to the trophy while they were about to take a team pic. So he, as cool as a cucumber, smiled and pretended he wanted to lie next to the trophy on purpose. :)

Here's to you, Gorgeous.

James Marsden, a.k.a Cyclops, a.k.a Corny Collins

James looks a better Corny Collins with that hair and sexy eyes in this poster, eh?

Becks and Romeo. Watching A Galaxy game.

Golly, Romeo's so cute!

But baby Zidane's cuter. I mean Theo.

I finished reading Lance Armstrong's book that Ms Tay lent me. For the clueless, Ms Tay is our English teacher.

And I must say, his book is just so, inspiring. Indeed, his story is the stuff of legends. Kabul Beauty School can't even be compared.

Lance Armstrong is such a strong person. He's so brave and he just perseveres and perseveres no matter what he gets thrown at him, he moves on and he never once gave up. Sure he was scared at some points, like any normal person. But he with the help and strength of others and himself, he managed to triumph over cancer.

AND like 4 months after a year after that, he won the Tour de France, in the fastest record time. Say WOAH.

And he also had a son, Luke. :)

He felt he became a better person after cancer and he said that if he had to choose between cancer and winning the Tour, he'd choose cancer. Becuase of what it has done for him as a human being, a man, a husband, a son and a father.

He's my role model from now on.

This may sound quite dramatic and exaggerated, but his words have made me see in a whole new light and if anybody, Lance Armstrong is a true example of faith, hope and love.

My hero.

Even though I wasn't a huge fan, rest in peace, Antonio Puerta.

In loving memory of Antonio Puerta

(1984-2007)

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Tuesday 4 September 2007 | 15:26

I'm here without you baby, but you're still on my lonely mind. I think about you baby, and I dream about you all the time.

I'm here without you baby,

but you're still on my lonely mind.

I think about you baby,

and I dream about you all the time.

Let's start off with a really cute picture of Kaka' that I love.

He sure looks happy. :)

WHOO!!

We had the BBQ for shooting yesterday.

I stepped on a shard of broken glass, while I was walking around barefoot at like the bbq pits near the swimming pool. It wasn't a big piece of glass, quite tiny actually. I got it out with tweezers.

Since I haven't been on the com for a reasonably long time, I only just found out that Kaka' was named the UEFA Club Footballer of the Year! Woohoo!

And that's not all, my super de duper talented darling also won Best Forward!

I always knew Kaka' would win Best Footballer.

Well, as usual there was cat class on Saturday. Marc took over.

Bleaah.

I already knew he was gonna take over class that day. Joachim told us and as soon as he did, the guys in class were like, "One, two, three, next week, we all don't go."

But they did go.

Before class I saw Shitface somewhere and I thought there was hope. Hahah.

Maybe, just maybe, he would come and help out or something.

But he never did turn up. I only saw him again after class.

What a sad case.

You-know-who made us pair up with someone of the opposite gender. >:/

And guess who I got?

That same guy I had to do Shalom with three bloody times.

Just so we're clear, I wasn't exactly having the best time of my life.

Vanessa, Amanda, Michelle, Jasmine and I were all complaining about the agony Marc was putting us through.

I felt most bad for Jasmine though. She was paired up with Gerard.

And then, Marc announced that we were going to have to act out some skit.

So I asked my partner what we were going to do. I also asked him what he wanted to do, in case he had something in mind. He kept shrugging his shoulders and telling me he didn't know.

I was like URGH. First, you hold my hands with your sweaty ones three damn times, and now you are being so bloody uncooperative!!!?!

I wanted to sock him right there and then. I messaged Gill and expressed my fury to her. She said "hahahah" and told me, "show that you are pissed."

Big help, Gill is.

He must've read my thoughts though, because in the end he wrote the whole script. Hahah. So he's pretty okay I guess.

But I saved us from doing the skit.

Brilliant, brilliant me. x)

Father Val came during class. I suspect he was looking for Joachim. But too bad, he had to see Marc's face instead.

Now here's a gorgeous face people are actually pleased and excited to see, and won't puke at the sight of.
No, not me, silly. Hahah.
Kaka'!

Woah look at that billion dollar smile Kaka's flashing. They should use him for a Colgate commercial soon.

From left: Kaka', Maldini, Seerdorf, ZOMG! I thought Petr Cech was Prince William!

Not the best picture,

^but there's a resemblance don't cha think?

(: Handsome boy :)

Bravo for the hottest Club Footballer of the Year ever.

Becks is so desperate for a baby girl. He said,"I'll be changing my diet and wearing tight pants (underwear)"

Hahah.

And that bitch of Ryan Seacrest is so annoying. He wrote a love letter to Posh. Blech.

Becks appeared on Seacrest's breakfast radio show on Friday (31Aug07) and told the DJ he knew all about his plans to steal the Spice Girls star away for a weekend.

Seacrest confessed, "I have a crush on your wife," prompting Beckham to remark, "I heard that. You offered to take her away for a few days... That's nice." Seacrest went on to explain, "I felt that you are in a very difficult profession and you need your rest... and you might need time alone just to focus and rehabilitate. "I would be willing to step in and donate my time and services to Victoria."

Good-natured Beckham laughed and said, "I'm sure you would," adding he had read a letter Seacrest had sent to his wife: "I would have done the same in your position, don't worry."

Becks is so nice and funny. I love him. :)

Cristiano, however, is a slutty whore. Apparently, he invited five prostitutes to travel almost 100km from Leeds to his mansion in Manchester for a six-hour romp with numerous United players.

The report said the girls took pictures and partied naked with the players, including Brazilian Anderson, in the mansion's pool and Jacuzzi.

Skank! A fugly* one at that.

*I feel like Marie the Mean Girl when I use that word.

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