RocketJim's

1) Someone told me Singaporean guys become the biggest scums in the world after you reject them - they bear grudges and you suddenly become the biggest bitch in the world. *shrugs* I don't think Singaporean guys are the worst and isn't it just human nature to feel somewhat vindictive after a rejection? Ah well, it ain't my problem...if it's meant to be, it shall be. I'm sure she will eat her words one day.

2) My parents flip to the obituary section in the papers everyday. It's interesting because it's a sudden realization...does this habit comes with age? Would I start flipping to the orbituary section as I enter my 50s? It is a youth thing. When we are young, death seems so far away...in fact, pretty impossible unless you decide to drink and drive. I had a friend who took her life last year and I was in a shock when I realised I actually knew her. She was so young... It's interesting but to my folks, reading the orbituaries is a daily affair. For me, it's sheer bad luck to look at those faces gone. Yeah, I am superstitious and in denial.



3) I love Michael Jackson! I do I do! I don't care if he dangled a baby; molested a child or have a fake nose. As long as he made good music, I love him! *dance to Billie Jean* I am so itching to have an 80s themed house party. Of course this will never materialize until I rent my own place...or find a husband and apply for a HDB flat together. *shudders at thought* How romantic. Argh, I feel sick.

4) Cleo's 50 Most Eligible bachelors...argh, how good can a guy be if he frequents clubs? And what?! So many hovering around 21-24 years old? The last I heard, Singapore is a graying nation, no? What happened to the 28-35 years old males?

5) What is as good as the feeling of being appreciated? Reaching an itch or finding a clean toilet when you need one.