drip-drip-drop..

geez, i haven't visited this sanctum in so long, i actually (for 3 seconds) forgot the password to post something here. hahaha. well that said, hello! how are you donuts doing out there. been feeling rather poetic lately, or as the kids would call it these days, "emo"? well it's terribly frustrating and annoying to repress my already bottled thoughts. tsk. came up with loads of theories with no solid conclusion and now i'm like a mental zombie who needs to nemo every 5 minutes.

ok fine, i exaggerate.

the ipod is not working and it's killing me, i swear. here's to a speedy recovery, oh and i'll never take you for granted ever again simone, i promise.

i just realised i have to censor myself because of underaged girls that might be spying on me here, damnit [uhh.damnit is not a bad word girls... right?]

i've decided to put a stop to my bad nemo habits this morning, toes crossed and wish me luck. i know i can, i know i can i know i can. i would've elaborated on this issue, but well, ya. i can't really can i. but i know i can, i know i can i know i can.

i've decided just 2 seconds ago that this will be my last post simply because i can't go on writing like this, it's driving me crazy. new one coming your way soon smelly cats. yyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar!!!!!!!!!!


love you.
noodle.

i'm just glad i can breathe normally now without coughing a furball every 5 seconds. it was starting to get a little bit unglamourous when i had to run to the loo to cough at 30min intervals or interupt a conversation to spit in drains. so toast with me to (almost)clear skies and (almost)clean air :]

finally caught some movies since idol started 6 months ago and man did i miss some good ones. dvd's here i cometh! 

night listener: this one was slightly weird. one of those psychological we're-screwing-with-your-mind sorta films which i actually enjoyed. story revolves around around a radio host (Robin williams) in search of a story for one of his shows who then starts talking over the phone, to a 14 year old kid with stories of his crappy childhood and sexually abusive parents. the 2 get chummy till a series of events spurs speculations of the kid's actual existence and we go through a 'he's real, he's not' quest. i actually liked the concept of this one. halfway through the show, some couple next to me starts giggling over i-dont-know-what and starts eating brownies that smelt flipping good and they played with the wrapper which made an annoying plastic noise. tsk. not cool dudes, not cool.

you, me & dupree: pretty cliche this one. i walked out feeling like i've seen this show before. the third wheel, the loafer, the good-for-nothing-bestfriend-who-only-wants-to-have-fun, the 'lightbulb'. that's dupree for you. oh but he's also the 3rd-party-dude who saves the day when you and your boyfriend have problems and leads you to the light. Dupree left me and suf wondering whether there was a Dupree in all circle-of-friends and we came to a conclusive yes! hell we both have been Dupree's sometime in our lives and i bet you have, too. what say you houston?

3. maaaan, do i miss this place. *sniff*

4. so what's blog-worthy these days? i'm so out of it, tsk.

5. i'm having idol withdrawal. gaaaaah.

5. stay good kids. we from noodleland love and miss you, yes that would be you too.

i know i know. i've been stalling because i don't quite know where or how to begin. it's like i went mia for a year and now i have to write a book in 10 minutes flat. how the hell do they do it?! i've got millions of bottled thoughts i'm just aching to pen down (or rather, type down) but i just don't know how i should do this!

hmmm. ok let's try this though.

you've been dying to say:
"YAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY for HADY AND JON!"


you've been thinking a lot about:
the city of romance. reminiscing about paris because this time last year, cest moi was roaming the streets of Fwance and having the time of my life. tsk, i can actually smell the morning air now. crap i miss france.

you suddenly remembered to:
make coffee plans with YOU! i miss you oodles and i need my caramel therapy soon houston. holler and we be buka-ing together gether soon ohtay.

oh yes, this is:
the fasting month. come and join me and the moslem brothers and sisters and let's detox together and keep pure this month. it's been good thus far :] buka with me!!

idol was:
one heck of a merry go round. i miss it already. it's not the last i get to see the 11 monkeys but maaaan, do i already miss them ooodles and banoodles. 2, i'm estatic for Hady for keeping his pact and we're all beaming with pride. 3, he doesn't want to marry you so please stop asking me for his number, his email or the size of his boxers. hahaha. ok ok, i kid. watch this space, more to come soon :]

i miss:
you.school.suffy.idols.idol.caramel.france.music.friends.pam.nemo.dory.d.mum.dad.
home.grams.christmas.paris.newyears.idols.hangouthotel.PL.cats.yadin.coffee.
stage.crowd.fans.roadshows.chocolates.famousamos.spongebob.trains.buses.eric.you.me.
us.france.rain.photojourn.school.ngeeann.nemo.nemo.nemo.idols.

last words:
watch this space. i'll be back with more gossips, news, updates and all things noodley.

i can't believe:
my dreams came true..

let me hear you say:
YOKOHONO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :]

it's been a while ey?


be good kids.
stay off the blue lights and dory.

love you,
noodle.

i'll be gone for 2 weeks, will miss ya'll loads. you know who you are....

anyways, go crazy:

http://blog.mediacorptv.com/idol/

yokohono!

maaaan it's been a while since we used the happy word. hoooorayh.

[thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you.
thanks for tappa-ing. the support...]

THANK YOU! say it with me, YOKOHONOooooooooo!


alhamdulillah

him.

noodle: ok. so i think my soulmate is a cat with white paws, with lisp.
him: oh? i think i've found your life partner. i've seen him around..a couple in fact.
noodle: gahahahahahahhahaha. you're funny.
him: hehe. *panics, turns away*

i'm starting to think that my trivial random outburts are scaring my friends away...
help!

tomotto.
make ze banners, get dirty.
for piano show
hooorayooorahh

p.s so if discretjy's discreet, then what the hell is discrete ?

so last night, i slept at 5am watching re-runs on cable. figured it'd be nice to sleep through the day since i had no plans till the evening. wake up at 4, eat, power walking, head on out. sounded like a good plan no?

then this morning at 9am SHARP, mum bounces into the room making a general announcement. "GIRLS! WAKE UP!! I'M BORED, I'VE NOTHING TO DO.. I'M SO LONELY. CAN YOU GUYS WAKE UP AND ENTERTAIN ME...". mind you, this happened 3 times in 5 minutes flat.

i, like you, am wondering where that lady came from. she's no human! so not only is my plan for the day disrupted (ok, the sleeping in bit), now i have to sit next to her while she watches the telly. oh ya, mental note: stay awake!
*mumble...ngyeah...caramel frappa..nooby.*

tsk, i love my marrrmy.
you're queer, like me :]

[[boss, milo dinosaur one?]]

have a tendency to think to themselves
that they're the only ones
goin through more things than anyone else
but i beg to beg to differ..

if you'd just consider the much bigger picture
then you would see.
that most people go through the same things that you do in life.

****

[[yes, so let's turn it off and then reboota people. YAaaaamAAaagi!!]]

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last night i dreamt of aslan, that big ass sexy lion from Narnia. uh huh, the eyes, the tail, the hair. yup, he's hot. right here aslan, right here :]



[[ oh yes. francis yip was just phenomenal that night. in life, you feel so proud knowing there're ladies out there who give you so much inspiration. the almost-sixty-year-old sang her heart out while emoting every single song precisely and i'm telling you, the hair on my neck stood several times the whole evening. who could forget the conductor. maaaaang. salut monsieur! you rocked my heels to the core. wish i could've brought mummy dearest.
well, happy mother's day to one and all. put it there john.]]

"girls become lovers who turn into mothers
so mothers be good to your daughters too."