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I want to go out on a date! Like now! I'm getting bored being alone.

But I'm so picky 'cos I don't want to go on a date with any random guy. ( Unlessss....said random guy= daniel wu/henney. Then I think I am obligated to myself to make the right choice. Ho-ho ) Anyway, it's not like I can go on a date with any random guy even if I wanted to. My market value has dropped tremendously since I met Chris. He has made me into a very corrupted being that would surely cause heads to shake vigorously when they meet yours truly. How, like that?



Sorry, am rambling.

On a completely different note, I wonder....am I funny? Do people read my blog and lol? Or do they roll their eyes at my cheesy 'articles'? Or do they at least smile politely at my feeble attempts at cracking a joke? Or worse! Do they rofl at my bimbotic moments?!

Ah who cares. All I want is to make my friends laugh. I know I make Jane laugh! Don't I, Jane? :) ( Answer wisely. May I remind you that you hold some level of responsibility as a best friend *cough* )


Whatever it is, I crack myself up sometimes. :D




ps: would you take me out on a date please? :(