crap.. i'm coming down with a fever.. and i'm a cambridge reject.. joked to my mum that i was too good for cambridge in an attempt to break the news in a more lighthearted way.. god knows the real truth. i hate long flights.. and i hate coming back to reality.. its not fluffy like candy floss anymore.. cos i'm back on earth.. i will be alright.. i am alright..
i loved bridget jones.. she makes me laugh.. and comforts me in the knowledge that sha ren you sha fu.. but she is not real! in this world sha ren you sha fu ma? :( mei you. bah.
poor erkang and ziwei.. tragic separation.. i would rather die if i were ziwei.. agree with wad bx says.. losing your loved one transcends tears.. its just a void.. loves the way ziwei (or rather qiong yao) puts her sorrow across.. so poetic.. love the poetic, dream-like love of ziwei and erkang.. seems like she doesn't need to work or cook or do household chores.. (ok, there are maids..) but doesn't she feel so bored? bah.. ancient women love stoning..
love the fun, energetic love between yongqi and xiaoyanzi too.. its so pure and bubbly and full or energy.. but its sad too.. i can never stand another woman coming between me and my husband.. i'll just back off and let the two of them be happy. hmph!! tonight they're saving erkang.. i'm gonna cry till my eyes are swollen again..
and yes, you just read the blog of a pms-ing girl.