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The Birdcage

Seriously I am having a hard time to blog recently. This is my so called The Entry #484. In the wee hours with Smashing Pumpkins rarities.. huh.

I have my personal goal to have The Entry #500 on 1st Jan 2011. I dont know why, but I kinda looking forward to 2011.. though I know I'd be more lonelier by then. 2 of my bffs are goin on their way to a simple life, tie the knot and having a family. Both of them are leaving KL. And my cf ( cousin forever - haha of cuz its forever :P ) is goin to be transferred to her own hometown.

So here I am and will always be, me and my very saturday morning.. with A x l  R o s e.

Somehow a few days go, I was creating my own G n R's nite and it was their mtv marathon ( thanks You tube ) I felt like G n R has a nice way to de-stress. You sing their songs and you'll be ok! Serious!!! haha  No my point is for all these years I have been listening to them quite fanatically, I just found out how sexy Axl is.. or should I say was? :D But seriously, I have no idea whether the 'socks' in his pants or his sexy straight long blonde hair or the great legs that makes him hot !! ok should I say made? :D

Of course my sexy moments with Axl spoiled when I remembered how he looks like currently. Damn!

Seriously I have no idea no more..
gLee 2 is seriously boring, when they talked, they blabbered.
and yes, Rachael Berry is fucking-ly annoying and she such an eye sore.
thank God for the voice, at least.


I dont want Nabil seeing other girls 
:(

anyway, a new project coming up.
a little hint :
HushVille, circa 2006




p/s: nak jumpa Abg cd for the Melankolie cd? yes or No?




Hushgirl currently listening to : True by Spandou Ballet
( my wedding song!!! )

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