me and being open minded

"cause I'm all about him him him him him,
and he's all about me me me me me"


Auburn - All About Him


*cough*


This blog is all about me me me me me!


Today was no different from yesterday, I'm still alive, thank God. With two eyes, two ears, a nose and a mouth ... nothing changed. If you consider minor things as changes, then I woke up at 12.00pm yesterday but 11.49am today which is 11 minutes earlier. (Yay me?)


Lunch is all about the pre-New Year dishes from the likes of roasted duck and vegetables. After writing this sentence, my hands froze and I just stare at the screen wondering what I should talk. Because it's just another day in life where I ate, slept, breathed (and still breathing), pee and poo, etc.


After lunch I decided to do something different, maybe to increase my general knowledge and I noticed many of my Facebook news feed was about this football player being sold to another team. So basically my football frenzy friends are discussing about the future of Mr Torres himself, Chelsea, Liverpool and also the fans. The big question of the day for me is: Will the fans support Torres in CHELSEA or continue to have faith in LIVERPOOL? The answer depends on you readers because I have no knowledge in football but this news kinda capture my attention :p

About the blog title; being open minded

So being open minded is actually something that I have in nature. I'm very, very judgement free and I don't really care much of what people think and voice unless there are certain points in my life called LIMITS which shouldn't be challenged. Come over to me, talk about things which are disgusting or maybe things that you don't feel comfortable to talk about ... I'm ready to hear and voice out my opinions, just watch out as I talk a lot and some times I tend to talk without thinking of others feelings. Things could just slip off my tongue unnoticed. So if you are here to talk about open-things, be ready to accept some of the truth that you might not be able to accept. Otherwise, don't talk to me about it.


Deaths;


I love Lady Gaga's fashion sense, it gives and changes the thinking of the people today. From being the same, to being yourself even if it has to be different from everyone else. And I'm sure you have seen this before:

I'm talking about the lobster hat. It's made from studded jewels and glitter by Mr Phillip Treacy. He's a famous hat designer who also have made her hat in collaboration with Gorgio Armani to pair up with his clothing:

So how did this guy named Phillip Treacy gain his fame? It all originated from a woman named Isabella Blow. She was a fashion designer who had loads of conflicts in life, including stress, divorce and sterility. She also felt that her face was ugly and she began fashioning hats from Mr P to cover her face.

the point is, she actually died after committing suicide of consumation of pesticides. Other sources said it was due to ovarian cancer. Nevertheless, there is a lesson here that we should be taken here: Suicide is never the best option. It's not the end of your suffering, the truth is, it is the beginning. Seek help and support when you encounter problems.


For now, I have nothing to do but to blog blog blog. Vey Xhiang went out for reunion dinner and would probably be  back at around midnight. You do notice I kept naming him in my posts all the time. It's not because I'm gay nor in love with him. It's just that he and I everyday would online and have nothing to do, chatting with each other for the whole day and just to keep ourselves entertained. So we both would just complain to each other about how bored we are and that's how life goes on. He's really a good buddy and we're both the type that stays up late at night. You don't get much friends who would stay up late at night for the sake of chatting with you. Most of them would rather snuggle under the blanket and lights off. Besides, I don't think any of these people is willing to chat with me until 3.00AM:

I end this blog at 9.20PM and I have no idea what to do next. This is probably one of my longest posts ever.