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Friday, March 31, 2006


Load of Jumbled Up Thoughts
.... I'm suffering from online verbal diarrhoea. Bear with me.


Got My Loot!

Remember the last post where I mentioned I have the intention to order more OPI nail polishes? Well, My friends and I have ended up accumulating a total order of 83 bottles of nail polishes with a few other items like rhinestones and dotting tools.

We took a grand total of 4 hours to compile the list, and an hour just to do the actual ordering from the website.
-______-

But it's worth it!
The site shipped out our order this Monday, and yesterday we've received our loot. Yippee!! All the colours are so nice!
I'm aiming more now... Ooops! =X

But, blur me made a mistake when choosing a blue colour polish. I wanted "Glacier Bay Blues", but ended up ordering "Greece Just Blue Me Away" instead. So instead of having a nice dark blue, I got a light shimmery blue that seems like it's gonna take a thousand and one coats for it to show its colour properly.
-___-;;;

Oh well, I guess there's always the next order. After all, I am already aiming 3 or 4 more colours.
=X


Rainy Days

Rainy days are depressing. They never fail to make me feel blue, unloved and alone. Heck, I think even snails get depressed from too much rain. Why else would they painstakingly crawl out from their cozy homes in the grass onto the pavement, only to be squashed flat on the pavement by the bicycles?

When I walk to or from work after the rain, there will always be no less than 3 pitiful snails lying on the pavement, their shells broken into tiny pieces, their guts spilled out grotesquely.

Sometimes, I'd spy a snail making its way slooooowly from the edge of the pavement towards the middle, and I'd pray fervently for it to u-turn and avoid becoming the next victim of hit-and-run accidents.
But they never do.

I really wonder, do snails go to heaven?


Men are from Mars

Yes, I really believe that men are from Mars. Hey, maybe even from some ulu planet revolving around some ulu star from the ulu-est part of the universe. Why else would they be so incredibly ignorant of the neccessary things to be done to pacify someone? Hell, a sincere apology would have solved all matters. Flowers would have been a nice bonus. But no, they just wouldn't open their golden mouth to utter a simple "sorry". Probably don't even understand their previous actions HURT people.

Damn.

Disclaimer: This paragraph is targeted at the stupidest alien, not the rest. If you think I'm talking about you, then you have a guilty mind.


Do I know this entity from Mars? T_T
posted by Blogger Minou : April 01, 2006 6:53 PM  

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