I’m totally crazy or fanatic about Nelly Furtado’s song “Say It Right”. I have been listening to it everyday on my blog since Monday. But other than that, I’m just my usual self; scratchy, stress and feel like sleeping all day long.

Despite being my usual self, [there’s some unavoidable NARUTO spoiler…] I have been pondering things I have been thinking over and over again and some of them are as the following:

1. The “Last” Uchiha
Looking at the whole scenario of Sasuke and Itachi, I just have to confess again I HATE SASUKE UCHIHA because he simply is a brat that never grows up. And don’t tell me Tobi is actually one of the Uchihas named Uchiha Madara. Don’t tell me that because I like Tobi’s crude humour especially the way he irritates Deidara. Madara looks like a pure evil guy that really is power fanatic. How did I get that idea? Simple. Tobi and Madara have the same mask and Madara commented that Sasuke utilizes his sharingan much better than Itachi. Whatever. That Madara is really creepy. I pitied Itachi and Pain to be played by Madara. If you are so strong as you claimed to be, why work as an underling, not as Oyabin [boss in Japanese]?

2. OMG They did it again!
I would really like to tell some people out there to STOP TORTURING ME. I simply don’t understand what is so “beautiful” about me that I have an admirer who keeps on kirim salam [send my regards in Malay] to me via AA, the bratty birthday girl. I don’t mind people kirim salam to me but there’s no need to tease me like “shahrenee” [the guy’s name is something Shah]. Do it once and for the last time, you are safe. You do it twice, don’t blame me for some inadvertent insults and reactions. I have had ENOUGH. I have been undergoing this kind of things since Primary. It’s not I’m not sporty whatsoever, but if you want me to tolerate for more than 11 years, I welcome you to switch place with me.

3. Phobia is my hidden name
To be frank to myself, I don’t like to be touched. Read that again. It’s not haphephobia/ chiratophobia/ haptephobia/ aphenphosmphobia (fear of being touched). It has been like this since I was a kid. I don’t like my uncle holding my hands while we crossed the roads and the like. I sometimes have low tolerance for people touching my shoulder. But I’m fine with brushes like in the trains. This is worse than sterilizing yourself [for guys] before touching me. One touch = one flying kick to some unknown place.

4. Writer’s Bloc
I have been trying to write some short stories but apparently I’m running not out of ideas but descriptions and vocabulary. I read a lot but just don’t know why I can’t express my imagination with words. What a failure I am. Trying to write some short horror story and the other is a sad romance story. Really want to write a romance story that brings tears to the readers.

That is all I wanted to grumble. Back to my singing “Say It Right”.

5. Dessert to shoo away those negativities!

I like the song too, but my favorite would have to be her song Try. I listen to it every morning on my way to work. :)
Are you talking about Naruto? I'm a bit pissed at that series...

I get your "touch" thing, even if I'm not as bad I still don't like it either. The more I know you the more I'm willing to touch. If I feel close to someone I tend to want to hug though. XD
» Katrina on 2007-08-12 01:53:03

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Awwww.

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» ShaShaBoo on 2007-08-12 03:40:46

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