Misanthropy just about sums it up

Can't bring myself to write on My Selfish Blog anymore. Too many people reading it. Too many unwanted people reading it. Too many unwanted people telling more unwanted people about it. Too much of myself has been exposed. Feel so silly when I think about what I've written. Feel so childish. Now when I wanna blog, i think of the people that are gonna read, and what they're gonna think and i don't feel like writing anymore. It's not so much of caring about what people think of me. I just don't want people to know too much. It makes me very vulnerable. Another bad bit is that friends read but don't give a hoot about what happens to me. Fine, I'm selfish and I love attention. So what.

Anyway, I had a fantastic time last night. I watched Revenge of the Dim Sum Dollies! It was hilarious! I was grinning so much my jaws hurt. And my hands were tired from clapping. Their impersonations of famous people is fantastic. Really! Selena Tan is really good as a scriptwriter. The lyrics were very good. The jokes were very witty too! But she sucks as a performer. She can't dance la. But Emma Yong is really good! I'm really impressed with her. She knows how to move and groove man! A pity that she's the least famous of the 3. Think she's got alot of talent for theatre and musicals. Always liked Pam Oei. Her role as the Parking Pontianak brought down the house! All in all, the Revenge of the dim sum dollies rocks my socks!

Went out alone to Borders to get a CD. They didn't have it. And their classical collection sucks like hell. So disorganised. Ended up getting one called Classical Heartbreakers from another CD shop. Kinda regret getting it. Another impulsive buy.

And I'm so freaking pissed with 3 people. Haughty Bitchy Z, Insenstive D and Stupid stupid STUPID Z. Heck. I'm bloody pissed with everyone. Irritating A and C. C was such an ass yesterday. She went to ask the bane of my existence along yesterday and told me like 2 seconds before I got there. I abhor people making decisions without me. I HATE it that she thinks she's done nothing wrong. I hate irreponsibility. We were supposed to meet near the MRT, but she and the BOME had to jalan jalan all the way to C&K. WTH. She just BLABBERS. Gossips. Talk and talk and talk. Nothing to talk, talk about other people, talk about yours truly, ME. WTH for?! She can't keep secrets! Regret telling her about my blog and stuff. And she and that TOTAL SCUMBAG JJ just makes me retch. She thinks she is damn funny. Walau, puh-lease. Anyway, damn. Now you got me started I feel like letting everything out. J and H. Rot in hell please. May your flea infested loins never produce offspring. Hope u fail every test and exam. And may you be stricken with eternal loneliness, just like me.

God, I'm evil.