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.
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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