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On Blast/Creepers

I’M WARNING YOU IN ADVANCE THIS IS A REALLY WEIRD BLOG POST.  I’m a very hypocritical / oxymoron type of person.
So.  Facebook/Twitter/Being part of a minority community where everyone kinda knows one another and if they don’t they’ve seen your picture off someone else’s fb profile – it seems like everyone is a creeper these days.  I am sure quite a few of you will relate to what I’m about to say below!

Lately it seems like every time I go out someone either texts me a “hey what are you doing on 92” or messages me on Facebook after (EVEN WHEN I’M ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE COUNTRY - (Toronto!) haha but I guess that’s understandable) or comes up to me 2 days later with how some random people at a random place who knows that that person they are talking to knows me mentions that they saw me somewhere to them.  What I really hate is the “hey were you at Walmart the other day?”.  Um… yes.. probably?  “Oh that’s so funny I swear I ALWAYS see you at Walmart!”… 

It makes me want to throw my phone at a wall and walk around with a scarf on my face. Like WHAT?  WHAT DO YOU MEAN?  WHO ARE YOU?!  WHAT DAY DID YOU SEE ME?  N then I sit there and try and flashback like what was I wearing?, who was I with? Was I doing something stupid… of course I was doing something stupid I’m ALWAYS doing something stupid (dancing, playing with a toy, making funny faces etc) and I get into this intense dialogue with myself about how I should behave more normal in public.
Heheahah actually… I DO WALK AROUND WITH A SCARF TO MY FACE.  Not because I think I’m nuts, but just because I feel cozy and I like the smell and feel of my scarves.  I ALWAYS wear scarves.  They’re like a teddy bear or blankets.  I just find myself randomly doing that and then I realize 2 min later and I’m like “oops”.  Plus I feel cleaner like I’m not actually breathing in pukey public transit smells (I’m on public transit a lot) and I feel like I’m getting less UV rays.
I don’t understand why people feel the need to message me asking me if I was at X or Y location.  If you SAW me there, then why wouldn’t you just say hello in person?  If you don’t KNOW if you saw me there because you don’t really know what I look like in real life then should you really be messaging me in the first place?  I’m a friendly person, please, if you see me, just come say hi, don’t message me on Facebook or Twitter after.  It makes me feel weird to know that someone watched me when I didn’t know they were – I would really just rather not know.
I add everyone who sends a friend request as there was this one time where I had to accept all friend requests for a Much Music thing I was trying out for a long time ago:

and ever since then there was no going back and finding alll the people and deleting them - its insane so I’ve just put everyone on a list and accept everyone espesh because I don’t have a lot of personal things on there anyway.  If I hadn’t wanted to be a broadcaster or whatever then I would have just kept my fb to family and friends.  But then I see a lot of people who have like 1000+ friends and I’m sure they go through the same thing I go through but I’m just like I actually wanted to be in the public eye – why in the world do you want to be on blast if your career choice is like – teaching?  Lol.
It’s great when it comes to helping increase stats for my blog and to be able to connect and have a bigger platform to communicate but it sucks when you get weird messages.  Like it’s SO CREEPY to know that someone out there saw me somewhere and I don’t know what they look like!  I don’t look at people’s profiles on Facebook if I don’t know them.  You can add me but I’m not going to sit and check out your profile page because I’m usually on Facebook on my phone!  So… when people start commenting incessantly or eventually catch my eye and make me go: “Who IS this Pinky Gill person anyway” I click on their page and lo and behold do you know what inevitably happens?
I find out that that person who controls that page doesn't do ANYTHING other than comment or like MY stuff.  Their newsfeed is just filled with what they did on my page :| with one or two comments to other people on there and they usually have under 50 friends.  IT’S STUFF LIKE THIS THAT FREAKS ME OUT AND MAKES ME WRITE BLOG POSTS ON IT!!!!!!!!!!!!
It really freaks me out and I just don’t understand.  Are they fake profiles?  If so why would anyone need to make a fake profile to be a friend of mine on Facebook when I accept everyone anyway?  It’s not like their comments are mean or hateful that they need to hide behind a fake?
Also, some of these people are actual real people I’ve met – at a lounge, or at a dinner.  Once I met someone from a different country for five minutes at a crowded public place and all I gave was my first name (no spelling) and they FOUND ME ON FACEBOOK.  I just want the world to go back to what it was like before where you can meet a random person and have an awesome five min conversation and go “well hey it was nice meeting you” and not actually expect to ever see or hear from that person again. 
Trust me, if I WANTED YOU TO CONTINUE KNOWING ME I WOULD MAKE IT HAPPEN.  I AM A MAKE IT HAPPENER.  I would tell you to add me on Facebook, or I would get your number, or I would give you mine, or we would add each other on BBM.  I’ve been called F1, because I can speed meet a ton of people and network.  Exception to the rule: when I am completely enamoured by you.  Then I am way.  too.  shy.  I revert to the “omg I’m a little Singaporean immigrant chick with big ears” person inside me a
If I am enamoured by you I want you to do the chasing and won’t give you anything to go on because if you were really interested, I’m sure you can put in the effort to find me and I’m probably too shy to do anything about it myself anyway :$
Of course attention is flattering, yes I understand that I put myself in these positions I have Twitter, I have Facebook, I have a blog, I choose to come on tv, but you just think that in your head people will be cool.  The “creepers” that I keep talking about, they’re not crazy dps… they’re “normal” people with lives and friends that just have a creeper streak in them… like me.  I have creeped more people through FB than any of you probably but the DIFFERENCE IS – I DON’T FREAKING MESSAGE THEM LIKE HEY I SAW YOU HERE AND THERE.  I CREEP ALONE.  IN PRIVATE.  SECRETLY.  That is how true creepers should creep.  Learn from me people.
Adios.

HERE YOU GO

If someone TELLS you that they talk to me all the time via bbm, facebook, twitter, whatever – IT IS A LIE.  People who I ACTUALLY talk to do not need to go around telling other people that they are super tight with me/talk to me all the time because people who I ACTUALLY talk to are cool, normal human beings with lives.

That is all :)

Untitled. Like the rest of your life.

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People say where there is a will there is a way.  People say you can achieve anything you set your mind to.  People also say to be careful what you wish for, for it just might come true.
Sometimes in life you find yourselves at a crossroads.  You can choose the easy way out, or the hard way…which way will make you the happiest?
What if your dreams can come true?  What if you had the chance to make it happen?  Nothing in this world is for free, the question is are you willing to pay the price?  For some, pursuing their dreams and living their normal life is one and the same.  I have friends that dream of being accountants, or optometrists and they go about their daily lives while simultaneously pursuing their dream.  Others don’t have it so lucky, they want to act, they want to dance, they want to be lawyers or doctors and they might need to leave the country in order to expedite the process.  It takes a lot of guts to leave behind your friends and family.  It also takes paper.  Fat wads of cash baby.
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For the people who would have to drop their family, friends and regular life - It’s so easy to stop yourself from doing what you want because no one has ever told you that you should, or because you don’t feel pretty enough or because you don’t have the time.  Dropping everything to follow your dreams is insanely difficult and you think, do I just not want it enough, because if I did wouldn’t I have gone for it? 
If you’re sitting there debating on what you should do, I say – DO IT.  Do what you always wanted to do.  Go for it!  At least you TRIED!  Make the rest of your life amazing.  Go for your dreams, eff everyone else.  Eff people who say you aren’t good enough, eff people who say you’re too fat, thin, tall, short whatever.  It’s easy for me to say this but yeah if you have the MOOLAH then do it.  Go for it – life is short but at the same time it’s long if you don’t put your own timeline on it.  You know: “find a guy at age 24, marry him by 26, first baby by 28” etc.  If you actually just LIVE your life and let things happen at their own pace you really have a lot of time!  Live a little. 

Rant #4


Hello jellos.  Here are a few things that people do that irritate me currently.  If you’re wondering why this is RANT NUMERO QUATRO… see: ONE, TWO, and THREE
Disclaimer:  I am not a hater.  It’s just little odd things that kind of bug me, if you have done any of the following below, woops :) hehe. xoxo

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READY B*TCHES?
SO: PEOPLE WHO POKE ME ON FACEBOOK YET HAVE NEVER ONCE SAID HELLO VIA WALL OR INBOX.  DON’T EFFING POKE ME.  If you have NOTHING worthwhile to say that you can’t write on my wall or message me then don’t poke!  You are so lame, use your brain and think of something…and don’t just say “hey watsup”!  Actually just don’t even msg me (unless you’re really hot. guy or girl ;) I like pretty girls in a non sexual way).
Girls who insist on turning their face sideways to an EXTREME to take a picture (bending their head back).  You look better at a normal angle…knowing which angles are good for you is fine… just learn how to do it so you don’t look weird.
I am however COMPLETELY ok with the skinny arm trick, only because I do that all the time teehee.  (see below :$)
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Girl faking sex positions on another girl = ATTENTION WHORE
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People who automatically start spreading the word when they see someone they know oot and aboot with a boy.  People honestly could just be friends!!!!!!…also -we live in Surrey, not the Upper East Side – if you want to play Gossip Girl you’re going to need to dress better.
People who steal. AKA whoever found my mp3 player SERIOUSLY why couldn’t you just RETURN IT.  God DAYUM people.  :( :( or I suppose I could stop leaving things places.  WHATEVER.  PEOPLE SHOULD STILL RETURN THINGS.
People who stare.  Just. Stop.
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The man who came after me as I was exiting the steam room and tapped me on the shoulder repeatedly telling me he liked me.  CREEPY DUDE LEAVE ME ALONE AAARGH.
Girls with fake eyelashes on in the daytime.  Day makeup, and night makeup = two different looks.  Day makeup does not include fake eyelashes!!!  I’m SORRY I’m all about makeup believe me but this one just bugs me.
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People who tag you in pictures on Facebook that you ARE NOT ACTUALLY IN.  I really don’t get how tagging me in a picture of a poster for an event you’re promoting even helps you at all?
People who msg me on bbm WHEN A STATUS CLEARLY SAYS “NOT HERE”.  You’re just asking for me to think you’re annoying.
People who take an insanely long amount of time to put food on their plate in a buffet line.  ARE YOU LOOKING FOR YOUR NAME TO BE WRITTEN ON A PIECE OF CHICKEN?  EFFING PICK ONE UP AND PUT IT ON YOUR PLATE.  holy eff.
People who say they want to be famous so that they can make a difference in the world yet all they advertise that they do is lie on a beach and go to the gym.  Hmmm… posting inspirational status updates isn’t what most people would consider “making a difference”.
People who go into stores smelling like weed.  One word.  Febreze.  Have some dignity!
People who see a group of girls in a Facebook profile pic and comment to only one person in that picture “omg Xara you look sooo good”.  I mean… HELLOOO … there are four other chicks in that picture.  Can you not just say “looking good girlies”? 
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