Thursday, March 17, 2005

Just watched Michael Flatley's Gold on Arts Central. Brilliant. Awesome. Amazing. Breathtaking. Spectecular. Magnificent. Fantastic. *Continue with more flattering and praising adjectives*. The whole thing was just so cool. Din't know you could do tap dancing that way. Muhahaha. After the show i was skipping around, trying to imitate the dancers and my dad was giving me this 'don't be ridiculous' look. Pai seh lah...

Any American Idol for you guys? I'm glad Nikko Smith is back. He's the man, besides Constantine, Bo and Anwar. Although Anwar can get a little boring with all his slow songs. Actually all the guys are pretty good. Except for that Anthony. I dunnoe why but i just dislike him. He reminds me of Clay. No offence. I dun hate Clay. It's just that he's not my cup of tea. Bah~

I'm still racking my brains on where to go tmr. So stupid right? Go out oso need to rack my brains until like that. So bloody fed-up. Blame who? Blame S'pore for being so small with so limited places to go enjoy. Screw it.

The 3 girls are going for cruise this weekend, leaving me alone here. Ahh, so pathetic. Gimme a break!




Bye bye. Maybe i'll go into hiatus till they return.

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