And I can be on the last train home.

Life is where everyone wears a mask, go on stage and start acting..

No more time to care

No more time, today

It's back with a brand new.. Body?

20 days ( since 1st September ) after its absence, it came back on a Sunday morning and landed on the same place it landed on, 20 days ago. It's bigger, greener, not sexier, scarier, weirder, wow-er.

"Kid in red.. Grr!"

They come, and they go too.

Of cheetahs and onions.

Light up, light up, as if you have a choice even if you cannot hear my voice.

Can you do better?

"SOLD OUT"

Friend : Is that your dining room?

I wanted to take the spoon, let go of the paper I'm holding so it hides my face and pretend that I was eating cereal and then lift the paper again and show a happy face indicating that my meal was good.

One day, I'll take the challenge to sit on the turning-couch-thingy at the entrance of Ikea, strike a pose, get a shot taken ( if possible ) and get away before security comes.

Woot.

Didn't think of that didcha?

You tried so hard to be someone that forgot who you are.

Of soft toys and bimbo-ism

=D

Scroll on.

Promoting Guess?

The Posh look/haircut wannabe.

Doing the Paris Hilton.

I couldn't resist.

Well, you GOTTA LOVE PARIS.

Not necessarily the one with Hilton at the back of her name.

It's the new.. Ground to play on.

The path behind me. 2 streets away from home. Where I see a car nearing the peach-painted house. The time I was off to the playground.

The neighbourhood I grew up in.

 This was at 10.25 AM on a Sunday? Heh. And out with the kids later on. I laughed so hard when the cars crashed in the arcade, even if it was mine. =D Sounds absurd but it was so fun. It's been long since I last played. Luckily it was still early, it was almost empty.

How fast things have changed since then. Hmm.

Cause all of the stars are fading away,

Just try not to worry you'll see them someday,

Just take what you need and be on your way 

And stop crying your heart out.

Everything.

Model answer of the title "Success".

Totally agree, hands down.

My martini.

Potassium chromate.

Fake skies.

Big fly.

Single.

Double.

Triple.

Like a painting, surreal yet illusonary.

It was raining.

My radio's wire. Ending its life.

Bloob!

 The wind was so strong that the tree.. We were going very fast.

A mark, a mission, a brand, a scar.

These footprints; I can see mine alone,

It gets washed away with the sand and stones,

Never will it be rediscovered,

Never will I be remembered.

Because that's how things go.

Random Question

Since the story I want to publish on my Blogger profile's Random Question is too long, I'll write it here.

The children are waiting! Please tell them the story about the bald frog with the wig :

This is a story about the bald frog with the wig.

A frog named McFrogger bought a wig to cover up its baldness D: He's a well known frog but suffered from baldness for some kind of reason, reason.. You get the drift. He looked good with his new "hairdo". Every frog praised him for his new image except for one jealous frog; McFroggy who's McFrogger's arch enemy.

McFroggy snatched McFrogger's wig away and every frog gasped. McFroggy claimed that McFrogger wore the wig just to impress and to hide his baldness. McFrogger said his apologies and promised not to be such a fake again. McFroggy said sorry too for being jealous and snatching away the wig.

Moral of the story

1. Be yourself

2. Don't be jealous of what others have

3. Don't snatch

END OF STORY

This is pure rubbish. But hey, cool story for the kiddies. :$

Check out the new random question on my Blogger profile. Superb.

Spontaneously and randomly typed on the dot,

yihling.chen

Take me away.

Don't forget who I am

I know I'm not there yet

I've got nothing left to say

I'm tired of running. I'm letting myself fall all over again. I wanna get away from this; insanity.

Even the sky's fake nowadays. Too fake to be true.

Take a minute.

He still remembers you.

He is always far away.

We were playing UNO in class on the day we celebrated Merdeka in school. So, a friend was near winning and said UNO at the same time I was about to say "Catch" but in the end all that I could say was "CAT--" and then all were laughing at me.

Friend : Cat-h? You mean cat? Meowww~

Reminds me of Choi ( AARON YOO ) from 21 'cause he did meow-ed in the movie. :P

"Steal the bible and you'll automatically go to hell"

So bergaya maaaaan. =$

This is a special post. HAHA.

Ticks and boxes.

Yih Ling :

☑ rocks

☑ is cool

☑ is funny

☑ is awesome

;p

Karaoke.

Here's, a list of things with the word sing.

The brand Singer.

A Singh.

A person who's single.

A person wearing a singlet.

The country Singapore.

A singsong.

A singular verb.

My main point here is to introduce to you the most fun and enjoyable past time which is one of the favourable activities around the world.. To some.

So do you have a passion for singing?

You've seen many blogging about their trips to karaoke's such as RedBox and Neway. But today, I'm gonna compare karaoke-ing indoors (home) and outdoors.

I think that the BMB sound system in my house compared to the karaoke's ones are way better. =p

But sadly, I can't jump on the couch. *china house*

There's many types of singers too.

The COOL hip hop R&B yo yo yo what's up type.

The emotional $h!+ I'm gonnna cry til I die type.

The punk rock headbanging screamo metal type.

The lala cute cute big eyed with peace sign(s) type aka the [ I IS SO KE AI type *coughnajat'sfriendcough* ]

*notice the pleated hair, ew*

Sometimes, you go so far loving singing that you get lost in reality. Maybe thinking that..

Cornetto's a microphone.

Well, not me. ;)

"Aladdin - bagai dicucuk cinderella dengan kasut tumitnya yang tinggi"

Plug in baby.

Yesh, I ish dain-jer-resh.

And lazy.

Cook.

I would like to take this opportunity to say that I should consider being a cook.

Why, you may ask?

On the 1st of September, I cooked something inedible. Sounds weird? I bet not many can cook the way I did. With anger, I cooked and cooked until the anger turned into a burning passion. I've learnt different ways of cooking too - charbroil, chargrill, grill, fry, steam, barbeque.. You get the gist. In the end, I didn't get to taste what I cooked.

Because I fried my modem during the thunderstorm. 

No more chatterbox for me. Comments are welcomed even if you're 'anonymous'. :) No spams will be entertained.

Go on and live your days.

Go on and be your happy self.

Go on and forget a friend like me.

Forget everything we used to know.

Moonlight.

I've a sun.

And a star.

Moon?

HEHE.

Empty Space.

If this is drive *with both hands moving in the motion of driving* then what's this? *with both hands moving again with thumbs up*

Thumbdrive. =O

It's such a pity, right?

Only desserts.

19082008

Have known both for 8 and 9 years respectively.

The 2 most laughable people I ever known.

*hugs*

Initially, we planned on having dessert and heading to A&W's later on for waffles. In the end we didn't but Sonia and I got ourselves curly frieeeees after Debra went home.

Melting pot.

What is "Death by Iced Chocolate?"

Just ignore "Death by"

Oh *laughs hysterically*

-.-

:drool:

Chocolate brownie.

Carrot cake.

Black forest.

In a glass.

Well didn't I say I had ODD?

Obsessive dessert disorder.

Hop.

Meet Mr Grasshopper the hippie hoppy hopper.

I swear it was looking at me! While looking terrified by the weird looking object ( the lens ).

If it understood the human language, I'd say :

Hey, looking sexy with the green. ; )

=p =p =p

Night life.

Looks like yellow creatures running over to the right from the left with a muddy surface at the bottom and something being electrocuted to life on the top right.

Looks like some rempit doing their THANG on the rempit streets of Malaysia with yellow sparks forming 'cause of the high speed.

Looks like the typical LRT stations with white lights above and yellow strokes for the colour of the train.

Looks like cops coming after you for speeding/an offence.

Looks like some alien you see in your dreams in the distance coming for you but it's just too blur so you could only see the white light. 

Looks like some red-coloured snakes moving about.

It was just a ride home. :)

I just learnt how to bowl a few hours ago. It was, yeah, fun. Not so bad for a first-timer, I guess. But no one could ever avoid the drains. Thanks for inviting me Princess Wendy and HAPPY BIRTHDAY! We've not accomplish our mission 'cause we've yet to find our "significant other", awesome Disney characters and AURORA. 0=)

off to think again,

yihling who sighs.