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About the GrumpyQueen

A.K.A Gatekeeper

I love food, don't deprive me of it.

I'm not Princess, I'm Queen

I can be quite grumpy and when I am, I hide here, my dungeon for reflections, ramblings and ranting.

Whatever I write are opinions, and may not be the whole truth. Do not read it like the Gospel.

I hate as vehemently as I love
I already know I'm crazy, be my friend, it's safer

Different is not bad, just not the same as the rest

If you don't like me, it's probably mutual
But I'm nice, really :p

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It's the mating season!

Love is all around these days. I'm so happy for her 'cos she found someone she likes, even if it means dumping me for him.

Crushing on someone is a lovely feeling. The people around me probably have had enough of this theory 'cos I kept bombarding them with it. It's lovely because it's like window shopping, you've got no obligation to buy that piece of clothing you like. You can just stand there and like the clothing for what it is, imagining how good it'll look on you because the model wearing it looks lovely in it. Getting into a relationship is like making a decision to buy that piece of clothing. You've got to consider if it'll look good on you, if you can afford it, if you have space for it in your wardrobe etc...

That's stressful, and sometimes takes away that lovely feeling of loving someone because he is who he is.

And to the silly girl who believed me, I was only kidding la. There are boxes big enough to store a man in but you've got to find one silly enough to hide in a box for me! :p

To the people who're going huh: I joked about getting me a bf, tie a ribbon round his neck, put him inside a gift box and send him to my house for my b'day. She told me to find a box big enough for a guy and she'll do the rest.

Alternatively, I can hide myself in a box and see if the correct guy will come and save me!

I really really really hope she finds happiness, lots and lots of it! She said she'll find out when it's my turn and would be sure to laugh at me, tease me cos that's what I did. Muahahahahaha! TRY ME!

3.5.07 12:58 PM

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