superstar;

after tha agony of 2 months of votings, critisizings, tears, laughs and joys, tha winner is out. and he is tha blind dude that everyone's talkin about.

me? i'm proud of him. he proved to tha whole damn singapore [not that singapore is damn-ed. figure of speech] that someone with physical disabilities can have his dream comes true. eu say, "but he is BLIND! who will wanna develop him as a SUPERSTAR? eu know what's superstar? those with killer looks that send thousands of girls with raging hormones screaming their pink mini skirt off! does weilian has tha look? NO!"

now i say,

blind SO WHAT? can't blind have dreams? can't they be popular? eu are just jealous, for you have perfect limbs and features, but eu can't make girls throwing themselves at eu and asking eu to bed. God is fair. he make weilian has a sound that can touch anyone, even though he can't devour tha surroundings like us. so eu say he doesn't has the look and thus, cannot gain support from the mass? that's even better. who needs these SHALLOW bunch of supporters. for me, they are the one who's blind. a real superstar is someone who possessed something that others couldn't and never will have; thus making him special and standing out from the crowd. for weilian, it's his courage and tha ability of laughing at himself. so eu say, everyone has that. but do eu haf tha courage to stand infront of tha whole singapore, laughing about how others can easily sabotaged eu with way-off clothes as he couldn't see, and tha courage to take part in a media programme to realize his dream? shuddup eu all and start accepting tha fact. eu didn't vote hard enough for kelly. it's euur fault. go back home and cry and stop slamming that poor dude.

i was touched by his singing, and that's tha thing that he could do to tha mass. even eugene replied he felt nothin after weilian won cause he was touched. SEE?!

speaking of which, i finallie saw derrick after lyke, god knows how long and he changed so FREAKING much! he wasn't THAT cute back 7 years ago. i didch even notice that was derrick if it wasn't from tha bulletin of jtps and everythin. tsk. but he's so freaking cute now! tsk.

enuff about tha superstar talk which had been so commercialized, met up with my linette babe todae and boyyyyy, weren't we hafin fun! wentta haf lunch at esteller and met up with grace to pass her stuffs. then we wenta taka fer taitai shoppin! tiffany, dior, bvlgari, loewe, hermes, everythin! fer people who are gonna roll their eyes and start shouting "eu guys are so branded-whore", sorrie. we just lurfe these as much as eu lurfe euur mng and zara [though i lurfe zara]. were supposed to go to coffeeclub fer hightea but we 'escaped' after tha sudden urge fer nydc. so tha veri embarrassin huhs? tsk.

ate mudpie and took a few pictures and crashed cine afterwards. saw a few japanese dudes outside and imma lyke "it's okae. eu can see tha WHOLE country of it in october. october." HAHAHAS. we went arcade and MAN, i didch know playin at arcade would be so god damn tiring! it's tyme someone classfied arcade as sports.

seperated at tha busstop and went back home, standin all tha wae on tha bus with muh alreadie-freakin-sore legs on muh killer heels. i actuallie make it to home, and i realized i dunch haf keys and aunt was out with cindy, so i hafta wait outside tha doorstep fer 1 hour. i felt asleep. HAHAS.

netteeee, imma gonna miss eu heaps too <3

*mwahs @ 5:39 PM