Voidka
Heyy...was motivated to write again after I saw Hanif's blog.
Basically.. I'm just a bit freaked out here.. well, at change. Hormonal growth actually.. nothing physical. I'm becoming like Gar Meng, like any dude down the street. How exactly? Can't be sure myself, but I don't like girlish songs anymore, I like rock, chrisitian-based rock bands, alternative music, sporting out.. and I'm abit more free flowing with the words I use. GM said I've changed, yeah.. and I'm not sure of what kind too.
Like I predicted, guess it's a karma shift.
I don't feel like talking about emotions much now, stuff like that. Is that like being a those guy-guy stuff? Damn weird, it's change, and I'm not used to it. I don't really care, I just hope I'm still the same stubborn me. I bet I still am. I find nothing much to say actually. Whatever, I'm still anti-poser.. aha, until I become one that is (which is a 1/10).
Anyway, back off about me. I saw Sweet Home Alabama again; went to download the dvd rip. It's damn cool, I mean, the romance.. Reese Witherspoon's dilemma, the atmosphere, and the anti-yankee setting. I have the pirated vcd but it's just sad and romantic. Reese isn't really that pretty, but hey, all blondes should get a chance to act.. nothing irrational there.
Ok later.