Friday, August 18, 2006

You give love a bad name.

Whaaat. The lousiest 3 get to go in. And the 4th lousiest one was in too. When it was down to Mathilda, Hady and Jonathan I was screaming and rushing around the house looking for my phone and charger because I couldn't remember the last 3 digit's of Ham's phone. So it's byebye to the "There is no doubt you have the best voice in this competition" singer. And Grp 1 had better prove they deserve a spot there. Thank God Hady is in.

Has anyone noticed how Joakim stands? He stands with his feet wide open, wider than his shoulders. Does he have an inclination or urge to do a split, because I find it highly distubing when he opens his legs so wide it's eating into the space of the person beside him.

I wonder if Wilbur Pan (and gang) finds it tiring to keep doing stuff with their hands. I know it's the style, but hey, don't overdo it. And he speaks reeeeally fast.

Now, onto Hady. He has killer style, good looks that make people swoon, and charisma that is uncomparable. When he sings and he looks at the camera.. Whoaaaah hearts go a-pumping. Hady is the way to go. He's an Aquarian too! This guy is more than good, he is the idol.

I can invade Britain, I can rock, I can do jazz. I won't be an ambassador for 7-11 slurpies. I'd make the world fall at my feet!

Oh my, cute :D

Killing me softly with his song

Granted, he wore pink (At one roadshow or something)! But he wore it oozing with more style and charisma than any other guy who wears pink. Maybe it was slightly to purple. Okay I admit, I have something against guys wearing pink. Like Joakim in his Geek in the Pink one. I confess, ever since wore that pink shirt I have been prejudiced against him. Whoops.

Blogger doesn't let me upload anymore. Shall talk about high tea. Went 666 with Paul (Yee) a.k.a Sunny/Shane/Shanes, MelinaThePorcupine and HamTheMeat. It was just pure pleasure with food and talk and all, great friends just happy chatting and all. Because Bio and Feesicks are over! Love 3F!

Watching the cars go by
Wondering how time flies
Great friends and great times
How we'd talk from 8 to 5

Bus rides and train rides
Quarrels and bitchfights

Gossip, backstabbing with a knife

This is the time

The time of my life.


P.S: MelinaThePorcupine, maybe Ginny is the way to go!