I think funny things at this time of the day. I speak funny words at this time of the night. Most importantly, I remember stupid moments in school. Like candid shots I took in my head. Like WenQi Funniest Brain videos.

It so happened MsKon's GP lecture cme to mind. We were on this topic about the globe turning McWorld, how its invading our values, our lives, our societies. Seriously, I care shit about it. Now that's a very contradicting comment seeing as I'm in JC. But seriousl, who ever gives a thought to living American or Singaporean? We live by the individual definition of life.

Anyway this thing about Kon. She hates the word bling bling. Came up with "screwy". Spewed "pissed". So what's her beef with "bling"? In a way, its dumb. To come up with addition words. Its bad enough learning all these huge vocabs. I really dont see the need for new words. The existing vocab is enough for me. Period. Enough.

Now that we're on the topic of words, let's go to the way we perceive people based on how they talk, act or look. Recently my cousin joined NewFace. She emerged the Top20. & the competition's rigged. like WTF then why host a show? Why blow up hopes? Its dumb I tell you. She isn't disappointed coz she's a model and a singer to boot. Her exposure to media's pretty...well...not normal...But her interview with NewPaper sucks. Bleah....anyway all these ho-ha about it? Its just crap. At the end of the day, some bloody angmoh will bring home that tittle of MsBeautiful. As if only blue eyes, ash brown hair and red red cheeks are essentials of a beauty. Pui!

That coming from Dinosuar....hm....well...when you dont come from my side, you wont know what I feel. You cant understand the feelings induced when I stomped around town in my buffalo size. Or the boobies affecting my run. Or the butterfly wings courtsey of Fats. Fats. Fats. The Fats of Singapore's on my body. Fats. Argh!