so i was tagged,

to do things that i never get tired off.

so here's my list.

1. blog stalking.
    just the idea of reading up random people's life and experiences makes me feel not alone.
    i know, i'm a sad person.

2. playing with babies.
    god, they are sooooo cute. sigh. i want one :(

3.peanut butter chocolate ice cream from baskin robbins
   it's spoonfuls of heaven i tell you! 

4. going online.
    i dont know, the fact that so many things can just pop up on the window of my laptop
    just by having me to type still very much amazes me. owh fine i'm easily amused , bite me.

5. cute guys.
    cute guys who smiles a lot, yummy, cute guys with brains, yum yum yum, cute guys with        
    brains AND  a sense of humor?! ( stares up the sky, throwing hands in to the air, mouthing or
    screaming :"thank you GOD!!")

6. clothes

    hello, i am a being with boobies and vagina, beings like us just love clothes ok.

7. shopping.

    refer to no. 6

8. my bro and sis.
    they are funny, hilarious to be exact, cute, unpredictable, and so bloody fun to hang out with.
   yeah i hang out with them, HEY, some boys thinks that its cute ok !! so back off . HAHA

9. mum's cooking
    its just good.

10. clare clare, baity, haida, nadia
      they are funny, smart and they are always there for me.

11. shen 
      he is just so freaking funny and adorable.enough said. you can also refer to no. 5.

12. listening to ghost stories.
      they excite and freak the shit out of me. 

13. talking
      like as you can see, even when i type, its almost like its endless.i talk like there's no tomorrow
      sigh.

14. coffee
      not that starbucks crap, but those simple nescafe ones. especially made my mumsy...
      and dunk with oreos!! ok shit i'm hungry.

15. making people laugh.
      i tend to be perplexed and baffled when i'm talking people just start laughing, 

      maybe i am that funny, chewahh, i am THAT FUNNY, thats the way i roll homie.

      ok kill me already. but yeah. i like to see people hold tight to their stomachs 
      while laughing, it almost like they are tortured... yeah i'm a sadist.

16, being one's catalyst
      hey its an honour ok.

17. telling clare clare how's she leaving me for Australia 
      yeah i tell her that  A LOT, i go like, you lah , your leaving, 
      what kind of friend is this, leave me go Australia. fine lah
      leave lah go go. yes, i love to woodle in self pity, bite me -_-

ps, i dont think woodle is a word.