Comeback to lame pick up lines…Comeback to lame pick up lines…
Ladies, ever feel that you could throw up listening to some men’s lame pick up line, and you’d probably cut a hand to tell them off? Here’s some that I’d
Month: April 2009
Great advice for your daughtersGreat advice for your daughters
My friend shared this piece with me this morning, and I thought it’s pretty nice to share with fellow women out there. Enjoy. 1. Don’t imagine you can change a
Joke of the century by PMJoke of the century by PM
I’m not in a very jovial mood today. My mood stinks, and I’m a PMS-ing bitch morphed into a huge, terrifying mob. Any creature that crossed path with me today
Dick-siao-narieDick-siao-narie
I wanted to post something else today, but I found this piece in my email this morning, sent by my best friend, Pauline. Since it’s Monday, and most of you
Uh, what? God?Uh, what? God?
Disclaimer: The entry below is purely of my own belief and may contain blasphemy. If you’re the kind whose belief easily falter, I suggest you to leave or read at
Erasing HistoryErasing History
This is a scheduled entry, dear readers. Yours truly is still boiling over the fact that her line is still not yet fixed, causing her to be impeded from mingling
Let’s just W.A.I.T for the TM cows!Let’s just W.A.I.T for the TM cows!
I’m not lost somewhere in Africa or fighting off some anacondas in the Amazons. Nor I’ve been eaten by some starving cannibals in some exotic place. And I’m sorry for
Let's just W.A.I.T for the TM cows!Let's just W.A.I.T for the TM cows!
I’m not lost somewhere in Africa or fighting off some anacondas in the Amazons. Nor I’ve been eaten by some starving cannibals in some exotic place. And I’m sorry for
Cleffairy’s Story Part 1: School politicsCleffairy’s Story Part 1: School politics
When I was a little girl, I was pampered to the very core by my parents and my grandparents alike. Being the first grandchild for both side, maternal and paternal,
Cleffairy’s Story Part 1: School politicsCleffairy’s Story Part 1: School politics
When I was a little girl, I was pampered to the very core by my parents and my grandparents alike. Being the first grandchild for both side, maternal and paternal,