Random doggyness

One day, I woke up and I saw...


Seriously, I didn't make him do any funny pose. He was just there like that. So I took more pictures. And for once, he stayed put as I clicked away.


But then, he suddenly got shy...


And that's that.

Meet...

This is JayJay, the doggy that lives in my house. He likes to bark at cats and random people that walks past my house. He likes to play with this really weird yellow hippo puppet thing. He is very close to my mummy and will bite you if you are too manja with my mummy (my sister gets this a lot). He is generally very naughty and will not hesitate in biting off your hand should the need arise.

Hmm, very weird composition. I think i sounded like a 9 year old.

Ain't the doggy cute? But he's mean. Kecil-kecil cili padi.

p.s. I'm not wearing a saree... Nyehnyehnyeh *evil smile*

Agherama!!!

When I'm all stressed out and when I'm (imagining that I'm) pulling my hair out, what do I do? I write in my mind (which eventually comes out as a post in my bloggie). Uhm, something like that. And you can be sure that I'm very stressed out right now. Worrying about Saturday. What happens this Saturday? I, Stephie James am supposed to song lead. All alone. This is insane. If I were to depend on my own physical/mental strength and abilities, Stephie would be like roast duck or something. And you all get to eat! Ugh, horrible thought.

omgoodness

How larh like dat?

Amen. Now, all I'm gonna do is depend on God 1 000 000 000%.

I'm still reeling from the reality/absurdity of all this. Alone? Where have all the people gone?

How am I supposed to do this? Oh God! Save me!

Hallelujah!

Ok, so now I'll look at the bright side of this. Sally thinks I can do this (at least I hope she thinks so) and I have a "policy" going on; if people/leaders know/feel I can do something, then, I can. Unless, of course they're trying to kill and suffocate me with some very brilliant awesome task. Because sometimes the people around you see thing about you that you yourself don't know of. Good and bad alike. Ok. And I'm supposed to like challenges. Yes, challenges do make you a better person. Provided you can rise above the challenge. Even then, if you fail, you're bound to learn something about the whole situation. You'd better!

The most important thing is serving Him. And this whole madness is not about me but about God. So there.

So, I shall grit my teeth and get through this victoriously.

But then again, I could have been a b*tchy little girl and insist that no matter what, nobody can make me do this. Bad attitude by the way.

Maybe I'm too nice...

Piffle! This is all piffle. I apologise that I had to bore you and waste 5 minutes of your life by having you read this nonsensical piece of complain. And I shall love you for that, okay?

p.s. You're probably laughing your butt off right now but would appreciate a bit of love and some kind words from you okay? *sulk* You'd probably see me as my usual happy self soon enough. Your should really ignore me. Not! *laughs-out-loud*

p.s.s. It's okay, I still love everybody! xoxo

p.s.s.s. I'm hungry...

Listening to: No Ordinary Love - MYMP
Quote: Make music, not noise...

Mad

*bangs on keyboard and then laughs out loud like a mad person*

*sighs out loud*

Listening to: Enchantment-Corinne Bailey
Random: *raises eyebrow*

Nothing

Let's see. I really think I should blog about something. But I don't know about what. I guess I can bore you with the problem of me (not) getting a dress for prom. Walked all day in QB, Island and someplace else yesterday and saw nothing worthy to be put on me (ahahahahah!). I think you know what I mean; they're all hideous. I had a great time laughing at the ugliness (and weirdness) of half the dresses though. The other half were either too casual looking, too expensive or too short. (Yes, I know I am boring you). So now, I shall solve the problem of a dress by going to Market Street (a.k.a. Little India) and buy saree material. Then, I shall design something and get a tailor to sew it. Hope it works. Well, we'll see what happens 'cause my God takes good care of me... :)

O_o

Seriously, is there nothing for me to blog about? I know my blog is lacking of pictures but I do not have a camera phone nor do I have a nice (normal functioning) camera that I can bring anywhere and everywhere.

Sigh. Bye bye then.

Random: Silk saree is so (very very very) nice and expensive...
Quote: Suicide is the beginning of a never ending problem;hell.

p.s. I can't sing like a normal human. Or rather like the normal Stephie. *sniff

Ignore me.

Three Lines...

I have been abandoning my dear little bloggie (like how I do most of the time) but I have no mood to write about my no-moodness. So, bye bye...