
For absolutely no reason whatsover, i'm gonna show you guys my room.
Why? Simply because I wanted to try combining a bunch of photos into a panoramic view. And you don't honestly expect me to shoot 10 shots of the skyline, paste 'em together and comment on the 'breathtaking and awe-inspiring' series of shots i've taken, do you?
If I wanted one of those, i'd search under google images. Face it, kids - scenic glory dies off with age.
Anyway, here goes. There's some who think it cluttered and messy, but it's pretty neat to me leh - you'd have to be IN it to understand.
What! No, REALLY la!



So... Umm... Yeah! That's my room!
Would you even wanna know? I highly doubt it. But hey - we're all voyeurs to some extent, so yeah. And my room's cluttered with more memories than most can shake a hat at, so it's not TOO uninteresting... I think? Surely not, right? RIGHT?
8 comments:
you said your room was neat!
ah, voyeurism. have u ever wonder who reads or comments on ur blog? ;)
-jade
Two words.
Girly bedsheets.
Ha!
jole: yes, booby tan. it's neat OKAY. no, really!
jade: well, there's only one jade i know of, and i don't think she reads this... i could be wrong, of course. but do i really wanna know?
heh. most of the people who comment are people i know. after awhile, i kinda stopped caring who else reads it... although it IS somewhat embarrassing when distant friends/acquaintances know of my blog (and my life). quite startling, in fact.
mari: i refuse to spend money on bedsheets. ok, the truth is that i have NO money to spare on bedsheets... so i let mom pick 'em. if i had a choice they'd be black, but i do so hate the new bedsheet feel so i can't be bothered la.
my cyber stalker alert is going oooff!
Aaaah ok, that could be my useless superpower, sour balls!
dude you've had a cute little comment for everything BUT one thing.. the floor.
you've got a red carpet/rug??
jole: uh uh, oh no you don't. one mile radius is better!
maddie: uhh... yeah. you must remember, this room was a stockpile of memories... and it all began when me and then-girlfriend put it together in the spring of 2003, which explains the red-hued themes.
so you see why moving on was abit hard? the wall beside my bed used to be a veritable photograph shrine, and the place where i have the beer tap? it WAS a shrine. umm... yeah. heh.
My... goodness. White walls? Paint them, Wong! HA HA.
And um... Yeah, they're still here. Just hope that they're not eaten by termites. Heh.
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