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berry, anyone?: April 2010
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Sunday, April 25, 2010. Guess what I had for dessert last night? A naked chocolate man. Literally. What were u thinking? He was yummy. :). Friday, April 23, 2010. Why do men cheat? I'm not a slut. Yea, just wanted to camwhore and show off. Guilty as charged. But wow. I can make myself look sooo slutty! Hmmm kinda like the slutty look, though. Ok, lets put the randomness aside. Was having a discussion with dear Honey M about cheating men. If she looks like this, ur one helluva lucky guy! Why Do Men Cheat?
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berry, anyone?: September 2010
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Thursday, September 23, 2010. One day, I decided to take a back seat and observe as the world moves around me. As expected, no one noticed that I was the only one sitting still. The rest are in motion, too busy to notice, too engrossed to care. It made me think, do people only care when they have the time for it? Ah, the selfish human nature. Even the most loyal and giving of human beings are selfish. Who cares what has the world come to? Hmmm now, do you think I am twisted? Thursday, September 16, 2010.
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berry, anyone?: February 2011
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Monday, February 14, 2011. This will be the last emo post, i promise. Hopefully. There aren't any guarantees in the world, is there? Looking at my past posts, I've gotten so emo! I resolved to be more cheerful but somehow, tonight, I find it hard. I don't expect anyone to understand. So long I know what I'm feeling, that's all that matters to me. But you don't know how it hurts inside. How lonely it feels to have a beloved, but at the same time, not to have one. It is so cruel to those single people, wis...
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berry, anyone?: April 2012
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Monday, April 2, 2012. I am back. And I've noticed that my viewer stats went up recently. And it was right after me moaning about how I've got 5 readers out of the gazillion world population out there. Freaky shit. But hey, am not complaining. If you my foul language is what makes your day, be my guest. Am just glad I've managed to put a smile on your face, at least. Good Now let me wipe that smile off your face - cos I'll be writing about long distance love today. Why? So, back to my sob story. Its toug...
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berry, anyone?: August 2011
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Thursday, August 18, 2011. I got called a cheeky bitch at work. By my manager. Because I called him fat. Well, he isn't. But put it this way, he is chubby. And probably the worst manager I have ever encountered yet in my working life. If you think this post is dedicated to my manager, think again. I'm off work and I don't want to write anymore bullshit. That's right, I get paid to write bullshit for a global media company. In other words, I am a. And since I am currently using a. It is mobile broadband i...
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berry, anyone?: March 2010
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Tuesday, March 23, 2010. Sometimes I wonder, what does it feel like to go crazy? When u you sit on the cold hard floor thinking for long, and couldn't come up with an answer to a non-existent question? When from feeling lost at first, it gradually became one big black hole? When despite knowing that there are people out there that love and care for you, but it feels as if the walls are speaking a language which you are unable to fathom? To which you answer "I don't know". Saturday, March 20, 2010. I'm tr...
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berry, anyone?: October 2011
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Friday, October 28, 2011. I am currently addicted to the Nip/Tuck series. Yes, yes. Its been around for ages and I’ve only got to watching it this week. Hey, better late than never, eh? I have just finished season 1, and my favourite episode is Nanette Babcock. Why? In the part where the psychologist goes to her house, it was kinda creepy but touching in a way – she simply wants to be beautiful. The walls were stuck with posters of “perfect-bodied” models. Nanette has worked har...Is it a balance between...
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berry, anyone?: like poison
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Friday, December 16, 2011. The last time I posted something on this zombie space was in October. So much for reviving my blog. Feels like I am writing for myself to read. Might as well bitch and rant to my heart's content then. I've lost inspiration to write. What is there to write about when everything looks grey? When you're fighting depression, where the fuck do you dig up something cheery to write about? And posting about something bitter and sad is like shoving shit up the reader's nostrils. Bad Boy...
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berry, anyone?: October 2010
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Wednesday, October 27, 2010. If only you could read this and turn over. I've been there with you through thick and thin, defended you and helped you learn from your mistakes while covering up your dirty little tracks. I have loved you so much; so, so much that you cannot imagine how much it pains me to hear what shit you have put through to not only yourself but the people who care for you the most. How can you be so ignorant for years? Did we make you like this? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). If u think u ...
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berry, anyone?: February 2012
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Thursday, February 23, 2012. I just found out today that I can check how many views I'm getting for my posts. And on a good day, my page views ran a total of . . . . . . . wait for it . . . . . . . five. I feel like the saddest creature on this blogosphere because. Since when did this page view stat thingy happen? Like, seriously. I would like to print screen and post it up here but lets not make me look even more loser here. Actually, why not? But what if I get so famous and my mom reads my blog?