MY BIRTHDAY

Mad rush on Saturday to get some shopping and my hair done.

I'd update this at a later time. I am feeling unwell.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SWEET LI'L ME.

A Journalful of Stupids

'Why are people so stupid?!!!' I screamed into the phone to a probably bored J. I often end my whining with that statement recently.

'You know what?' said he. 'You should set up a new page just to vent about stupid people you meet in your life. There seems to be plenty and you have all those material, why waste it?'

And it shall be done. Welcome to www.alcowhore.blogspot.com. A place to know the kinda sods I have to deal with on a nearly daily basis.

Disclaimer though: It might hurt your feelings because I could be writing about you. So if you wanna still be good friends with and have no resentment towards me, I'd advise you to just stick with this journal.

Read www.alcowhore.blogspot.com at your own risk, or ok, at the risk of our friendship.

J is pretty stupid himself and he has given me all rights to reprint his stupidity online. See? You can be stupid and be my friend. Just that I won't like you very much.

Tobias Paul Augustin Petit

CONGRATULATIONS TO GLENDA AND CYRIL!!

Glenda's my cousin and she gave birth to a cutie on the 2nd September 2006 (Virgoans rule!!).

Little Tobias Paul Augustin Petit.

He is adorable and I can't wait to go to France to meet the happy family.

I'd have to go back to England first though and then probably make a trip to Paris with J. I need him to help me lug the truckloads of toys and clothes for my little nephew!

I am an aunt! Whoa!

I can't wait to see him. I am going for 'em cheeks.....

Will upload pictures of that angel .....when I erm.....know how to upload pictures.

PS: I am so bad I don't even know how to put my email address on this journal.

Cyber Cleanup

I need to fix my journal. There're tons of posts still in drafts. I need to re-read my posts and delete some randomly. Just for the hell of it.

I haven't been faithful in updating. I didn't post about the MSG gig in Mean Fiddler, taking a picture with Michael Schenker, meeting Dizzy Reed (of GN'R fame) or even GN'R's concert in Wembley Arena (and how I missed the Dublin RDS GN'R concert). Everything was happening too quickly and I was just allowing myself to sap up these good memories.

I finally got to see Axl Rose in the flesh. I could've touched him as well for J and I were supposed to be on the backstage list but some skanky bitch took us off after a break-up with the frontman of GN'R's tribute band, a guy who is also our friend. And you know, Dizzy Reed would always stand on the side of and listen to someone with boobs. Frontman of his tribute band or not. Can't expect much from this remnant of the original line-up. You wouldn't see Pearl Jam or Metallica do something as disloyal as that.

In fact, I've got an interesting story to tell. Something ET might be interested in if only Dizzy Reed was famous enough. That, for another day.

So as usual, Mr Hangover paid a visit. I don't understand. I didn't drink that much last night. Just a jug and a pint. Which means a total of, I don't know, 5 pints? I suck now.

Anyways, I'd clean up my journal when I go back to England. For now, I'd just keep posting.

Pissed

I just got back from a drinking session and I'm mad pissed.

You see, my best friend told me something. She informed that I have been pretty sarcastic to our mutual friend W two Fridays ago and implied I've offended that girl. When I asked her what I said that was so sarcastic, she couldn't give me anything.

Look. You don't say something you can't back up. How about I call you a slut but I can't find any reason or basis for that?

I told her, if I was really out of line, I'd apologise. But she couldn't tell me exactly how I've been out of line. Just that I was out of line.

SORRY. NOT GOOD ENOUGH.

I then called up the person involved and asked if I've offended her. She replied negatively. If the person involved didn't feel the pinch, who are you to feel it?

I hope people would monitor the trash coming out of their mouths. You have to be responsible for the crap you spew. Back it up or shut up.

I can't believe the losers I have floating around in my life.

God give me strength.