Second-hand items in online sales
Credits: Blushing Ambition shops
Going back
To my old blog…
www.chocolate-stick.blogspot.com
See you there!
Second-hand items in online sales
Credits: Blushing Ambition shops
Pop goes the head
The festival of Gansabhauet in Switzerland where guys, dressed up with the sun mask, have to fight to decapitulate the bird.
All I want for Christmas is
Jiawen and Meiting…
11:11:11:11
I fucking saw it! On the clock of my computer. Shit my mother must be missing me like mad in Singapore. And i can’t even post this on facebook cos my cousin’s my friend. Shit ass fuck lord jesus forgive me but fuck the world anyway.
SMAPxSMAP 2010 08 09 Revenged Love Actually
I love onions.
Same skin same hair
Takuya Kimura is the diva.
Friends
I’m not lying here.
Some people are proud of their exam results, some are proud of their work, some their intelligence, some their looks.
I’m proud of my friends. Not in the sense that I make many friends but that I’ve managed to make friends with really awesome people from all walks of life who are funny and smart and humble at the same time.
And a thousand miles away from home, from my friends, I feel like I’ve left a big chunk of my brains and wit and my security blanket behind…
Françoise Hardy - Le temps de l’amour
C’est le temps de l’amour
Le temps des copains et de l’aventure
Quand le temps va et vient
On ne pense à rien malgré ses blessures
Car le temps de l’amour c’est long et c’est court
Ça dure toujours, on s’en souvient
On se dit qu’à vingt ans
On est le roi du monde
Et qu’éternellement
Il y aura dans nos yeux tout le ciel bleu
C’est le temps de l’amour
Le temps des copains et de l’aventure
Quand le temps va et vient
On ne pense à rien malgré ses blessures
Car le temps de l’amour ça vous met au coeur
Beaucoup de chaleur et de bonheur
Un beau jour c’est l’amour
Et le coeur bat plus vite
Car la vie suit son cours
Et l’on est tout heureux d’être amoureux
C’est le temps de l’amour
Le temps des copains et de l’aventure
Quand le temps va et vient
On ne pense à rien malgré ses blessures
Car le temps de l’amour c’est long et c’est court
Ça dure toujours on s’en souvient
On s’en souvient
On s’en souvient
On s’en souvient
Today I also visited the photo exhibition of Jean Marie Périer and learnt of Françoise Hardy, a singer/model/songwriter famous in the 60’s. She’s like the Taylor Swift of her times, perhaps maybe less dramatic and specific. I specially like this song of hers and i heard a rendition by Vanessa Paradis and I puked.
P.S. I don’t know why Madame never let us hear nice songs like this but played us raps and Celine Dions instead.
