Like a plastic bag

Often enough, I feel the need to blog but there is always a lack of descriptive words running in my head. I tend to give up, trying hence making this space a rant space.

It was supposed to document my every day life or rather, for the lack of better words, my more exciting days. Today, does not happen to be one of those days but I dont want to lose any readers so HELLO GOOD MORNING!

Im back with Koh because we are not good at being friends at all. Just like Marshall and Lily. Its not that we fight more often but there is still butterflies in my stomach despite having disputes and being together for so long.

Almost like as though we were still 20, holding hands for the first time.

I may stray very often but as long as I know Koh is there, I know I am home.

Bored at work. Kbye.

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How people work

I dont get how this person, lets call it "A", can preach to anyone about virginity, loving thyself, etc etc when in the end, A is 10 fold worse than me. Its not like A was like that and A came from a place where A is obliged to lead me to the right path. Its like having Jesus slipping tea with me, constantly reminding me of how He died for my sins and here I am, doing sins.

That didnt make any sense but you get my 411.

In anyone's life, there is definitely one such annoying person. This is the mean reason why I cannot stand people of my own religion. Always trying to convert people, always speaking so highly of themselves.

Back to A. So A was one of the annoying people telling me I should love myself more, not have sex, lessen on clubbing. A detested clubbing or anything nightlife related especially smoking.

Despite the fact that A is not on my fb, I managed to stalk A. Oh the woes of social networking. As per Jolene, one day, breakups are silent. There will be no Buts, no Whys. Just a change of relationship status on fb and it means its over.

Little background story is, I found out that A lost virginity even before I do yet can still open eye big big stare at my face and say I stupid. I didnt love Christ, I sin.

Well, a few years down the road, thru fb, I also figure out that A turned gay, started smoking and A photos consist of the nightlife. Ironic and contracting, much? How much Christ does A really have in A? How does one determine how much Christ one has? How do you sin but feel like you didnt sin and still can go around preaching to me?

Life is funny, afterall.

9th July

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Hey guys, remember I was talking about Elson Soh a few days back? Well, I just found out that he has a concert coming up on the 9^th of July and it’s going to be held at the MAX Pavilion. Like really? I thought only the best of the best get to perform in there. He must command some kind of media control.

So I googled Elson Soh The Final Showcase Concert and I wound up at the Royal International Website. Went to ticketbooth.com to check it out and found out that PAssion cardholders get a 30% discount off tickets! It’s not a bad deal actually come to think of it. And the concert is on a Saturday! I can get my significant other to go for dinner with me and then watch the concert together.

The Royal Artistes seem to be quite a hit too. Tried searching for them on Youtube and found their video at some Charity concert. They don’t sound too bad actually. I mean, everyone can go for that concert!! It branches out to the Malays, the English speaking and the Mandarin speaking too!

I was just flipping through Teenage Magazine and I found an exclusive story of Elson Soh. He is EVERYWHERE!! Everywhere I turn, I will see that guy in a blue jacket with a cool beckoning gesture complete with the words THE FINAL SHOWCASE 2011.

What is it that the English speaking counterparts in our country have against local talent anyway? I’d say we go support this young wannabe and see what he’s made of. =)