Am I not the apple of your eyes?

Today is good mascara day.

Seem to be on "serangan mata bersinar-sinar" mode. Seem like all the guys in the universe waiting in line to wait on me. Heh.

*flutters lashes*

Must be the super duper good mood brought on by reading and giggling to myself like a convent schoolgirl on heat reading Super Jay's Super Duper Post! at bloody 2 a.m. in the morning.

And I dreamt that Mr Boyfriendman came to save me. I've been touched by the Boyfriendman! I've basked in the glow of his presense! I've worshipped the ground he swaggers upon!

Which is prolly why today, with a flurry of fluttery lashes, I've managed to entrall two Hongkie guys, Edwin and Ming, black-widow like, to tag along to Asda with me and carry my groceries! Wheehee.

And prolly why, Daniel suddenly brought up the subject of music, and mentioned one of the songs I've been so crazy about, James Blunt's "You're Beautiful" and sent me the mp3. La la la... no more cheating by opening TheLostCodger's blog and leaving the browser on so that the song plays over and over again. That was so sad man...

Tulah, stay in Plymouth, no record store in sight. Amazon has been making lots of profit off me. Sigh. I so so so want Ani DiFranco and Frente's albums! Oh god, my album want-list is growing by the day. Damn sad.

So yeah, happy today.

We should have good mascara days more often. The world would be a better place, with more people waiting on chin kum siu jies like me.

Women happy, men also happy.

Then we can all join hands and sing together.

*bimbotic grin*