hey.

tis is obviously my first time here. I have another blog but everyone who's anybody knows that blog so. I can't really express my innermost thoughts and emotions there. And to set the record straight, I am not. I repeat. Not. Jiwang. That's malay for soulful. I think. Ah you know, the type who really...um...pretends to be very...um...ah I dunno lah. wait. Just think of it as a person who's in love. You knowwww...the way these people who love each other but don't wanna tell or haven't confessed it to their significant other or something...ya. They get very mushy. Yesh. I guess that's pretty much d word.

The other thing is that I'm not girly. I mean, ya okay I do scream when I see cockroaches and lizards. Especially in the kitchen and in the toilet. Sick. But I'm not really the type who goes around splurging on happy house and funky friends stuff. And getting broke over high heels and adidas sneakers and new Nokia phones. I mean that is like so cliche, if you ask me. I only have one friend who does that. But she doesn't have retro tops and tank tops and spaghetti strap tops or whatever. Or branded bleached jeans from I dunno...Levi's? No wait Guess? Argh whtta heck why am even bothering? Sheeshkebab.

I'm more the rock-climbing girl type. I love to rock climb. And cycle. And do crazy stuff like prop myself up harness-less over the ledge and peer down. I live in a flat, see. On the ninth floor. It gives me such a thrill. I also like to go on the flying fox. Yay. And go on twirly-wirly roller-coasters. I like the feeling of getting shaked and losing your stomach and feeling like I'm gonna drop off and land smack dab on the floor. Go-kart racing's fun too. I guess I'm pretty much the adrenaline-starved girl. I feel for everybody who doesn't go to the beach every fornight. Cos I do and I guess you could say i'm lovin it. Not that that's my key phrase. McDonald's the most famous brand in the world. But I have to say I like famous amos better. Heh. But fast food once in a while's nice. And I'm not a veggie junkie either. I hate veggies for the love of god! They make sick. Yuck.

How the freaking hell can those fear factor people eat coagulated cow blood and bull penis and whatever shit? I can't even stand broccoli. Yuck. Maybe it should be changed to gross factor or something.

Okay I've crapped enough for now, I gotta go. Do some fun stuff. And that doesn't have sexual connotations okay? Sheeshkebab.