Thursday, March 5, 2009

salute to me

I love, love, love:

1. Karaoke and just plain singing in my room
- Must sing songs include Celine Dion's 'It's All Coming Back to Me Now', the Backstreet Boys' 'As Long As You Love Me', Faith Hill's 'Kiss Me', the Spice Girls' 'Who Do You Think You Are?' and starting from just recently, the Bee Gee's 'Tragedy'.
- I love musicals. I love classic songs. I love songs with meaningful lyrics, not about humps and how you got it from your mama.

2. Sushi
- My favourite join is Sushi Zanmai in Sunway Pyramid because that's the only Sushi Zanmai branch that opens till 11pm. The rest all close at 10pm. I can never get bored of sushi.

3. Glitter, shimmer, lame (with a little mark above the 'e' please)
- But for some really sad reason, they all look horribly cheap on me. They make me look like the Queen of Ultra Tacky.

4. Lipglosses and perfumes
- Lipsticks make me look like a kid playing dress-up and I just hate how they stick onto glasses after taking a sip. Lipglosses are cooler. More au naturel. And I love fruity fragrances that kind of screams, "This is the girl I want to date!"

5. Idolises Britney Spears and Lady GaGa
- OK. Once upon a time I thought Britney was dumb. She was an airhead. Heck, maybe she still is although I still think that the biggest celebrity airhead award goes to Jessica Simpson (and you can't dispute that!). But you know what? She's normal. She has ups and downs. She makes mistakes. And she bounces back to become hotter than ever. Dammit. I want to be hot too.
- I love Lady GaGa for her quirky fashion that is so glam. She's not quirky like let's-wear-a-rubbish-bag-and-see-if-it-creates-a-fad quirky. She's a class act. I want to wear that hot black bodysuit too.

6. Thinks that protruding nosehair is disgusting
- And we have quite a few people in the office with that problem. Like geez, don't they ever look in the mirror? Hell, I trim my nosehair too when it seems like they're gonna start becoming unruly, like not pubic hair unruly, but threaten-to-pop-out-and-poke-people-in-the-eye unruly. Now these people, they have nosehair like whole paint brush bristles poking out of their nostrils. Imagine seeing that up close when you snuggle close for a smooch. Gross!

... to be continued...

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