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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

Blog started 21st June 2007, shifted from www.thegatekeeperstory.blogspot.com

If you wanna be linked, just tag ok?

Favourite posts


| How to revert back to old blogger template |
| Glitz and glamour |
| My lil goddaughter |
| 07/07/07 |
| Universe's theory |
| A senseless mess |
| Last class party pics |
| Rambling about stupid aunties |
| Last day of school pics |
| Last day of school pics |
| Tales of the SINGAPOREAN rojak |
| Killing cockroach with Sis I |
| Killing cockroach with Sis II |
| You know you're a Nurse when... |
| Thailand 2007 |
| Taiwan 2008 |
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I'm just too sick and tired of a tagboard with a short term memory.

Thanks! :)


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PISSED


If you're looking for something to cheer you up, please just listen to the music, this is not a happy post.





I think as we grow, we learn that the people who're not supposed to disappoint us probably will and we can do shit about it! Parents, friends and even ourselves...

I've a problem, I'm too deluded and idealistic that when I come back to reality, I realise how harsh it is and it becomes unbearable.

If I died now, it'll probably take 2 minutes for my mother to realise but 2 days for dad to realise. The funeral would be 3 weeks from the day I died so some people can find time to attend. But even then, I think no one would bother.

*sarcastic laugh* I'm not worth more than a stupid orang utan eh?

When she died, people came down as if some leader died. Come to think of it, how many are actually so concerned when a relative or friend dies? Well it's chinese new year! Why aren't they superstitious about paying their respects to Ah Meng?

Oh hell, why am I even using the word "she?" My English teacher said animals have to refer to them as "it." Even if it had coffee with Michael Jackson, it is still an orang utan and must be referred to as it.

I'm not heartless or stupid. Yes I know the story of Ah Meng, yes I'd miss an icon of Singapore. But so what? Are we overlooking the important things in life? Are we giving up the important things for unimportant things?

Why are we treating animals better then human beings? Look at the number of old people rotting away in C class wards and old folks homes! Anyone gives a shit about them? Anyone remembers their names? Anyone remembers what their favourite food/fruit is? Do we even know if they're dead or alive? Some of them, not even their kids stop to think if their father/mother is still alive somewhere...

Why do we treat strangers better then friends, friends better then family? Why do we hurt the ones that love us with harsh words, give them minimal attention but beg for the attention of those who don't matter? The next time you think no one cares, look on the floor for those you callously cast aside in your quest for something less impt...

My current msn nick: ♥Treasure the ones around you now rather then treasure them when they're dead♥

How true...When someone is alive, we callously throw them aside. When they die, we set up online journals for them, cry at funerals, write poems all for what shit? The person is dead!

Us human beings are just so egoistical eh? We want to be the center of everyone's world.

We think the stupid person in front of us should know we're in a rush and give way to us.

We think everyone should know it's our birthday and make time for us.

We think everyone should know we need company and should spend time with us.

We think everyone doesn't have a life, have to sit around and wait for us to be ready to talk about our problems. When they don't have time to listen, we get angry.

When I make the effort, please make me feel that it's worth it.

*slaps self*

EGOISTICAL CHILD! Why should anyone care?
11.2.08 12:29 AM
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