Saturday, February 13

I'm sooo Summer

"Ok. I, like being on my own. I think relationships are messy and people’s feelings get hurt. Who needs it? We’re young, we live in one of the most beautiful cities in the world; might as well have fun while we can and, save the serious stuff FOR LATER"

I'm cutting the live-in-one-of-the-most-beautiful-cities-in-the-world part, tho

Friday, February 5

Bitter

B I T T E R.
J E A L O U S/ E N V Y/ M A D/ S C A R E D/ M A J O R I T Y/ O R D I N A R Y/ S U I C I D A L/ F L A W E D/ B I T T E R
U G L Y/ B R O K E N/ U N L I K E L Y/ B I T T E R
D I S S A P O I N T M E N T/ I G N O R A N C E/ D E N I A L/ I N S E C U R E/ R E F U S A L/ A N N O Y A N C E/ R E G R E T S/ B I T T E R
P I C T U R E S/ F A C E S/ I N S U L T S/ F E A R S/ S C A R S/ F E E L I N G S/ J O K E S/ P E O P L E/ S O C I E T Y/ B I T T E R
B I T T E R.

Thursday, February 4

NYC

Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in TriBeCa right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever. I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here. I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere. I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's. Took it to my stashbox, 560 State St. Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them Pastry's. Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas. Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie. Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me. Say what's up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five. Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee. Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of. There's nothin' you can't do. Now you're in New York. These streets will make you feel brand new. Big lights will inspire you. Let's hear it for New York, New York,New York. Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game. Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can. You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though but I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though. Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock. Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop. Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back for foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act 8 million stories, out there in it naked. City, it's a pity, half of y'all won't make it. Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made" If Jeezy's payin' LeBron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade. Three dice cee-lo, three Card Monty. Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley. Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade Long live the King yo, I'm from the Empire State that's New York. These streets will make you feel brand new. Big lights will inspire you. Let's he
ar it for New York, New York,New York. Lights is blinding, girls need blinders so they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is lined with casualties, who sip to life casually then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple eve. Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style Anna Wintour gets cold, in Vogue with your skin out. City of sin, it's a pity on the wind. Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them. Mami took a bus trip, now she got her bust out.
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route. Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin. And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end. Came here for school, graduated to the high life. Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight. MDMA got you feelin' like a champion. The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien. New York. These streets will make you feel brand new. Big lights will inspire you. Let's hear it for New York, New York,New York. One hand in the air for the big city.
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty. No place in the world that could compare. Put your lighters in the air. Everybody say "yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"

Photos:Flickr, Lyric: Empire State of Mind (Alicia Keys&JayZ)

Sunday, January 31

Thanks

"Best friend is a promise, not a label"

No one could ever know me. No one could ever see me. Seems you're the only one who knows. What it's like to be me. Someone to face the day with. Make it through all the rest with. Someone I'll always laugh with. Even at my worst I'm best with you. It's like you're always stuck in second gear. When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year, I'll be there for you. When the rain starts to pour, I'll be there for you, like I've been there before. I'll be there for you, cuz you're there for me too ~The Rembrandts

A Tribute to Amanda & Marc of Ugly Betty

Ugly Betty is one of my favorite TV Series, an American comedy-drama television series created by Silvio Horta, which started its premiere on ABC, September 28 2006. Marc and Amanda, well, they're pretty much the best part of the show. The fashion-obsessed receptionist and her gay best friend, whose job is pretty much continually mock and humiliate Betty for her lackluster physical appearance and awkward nature. The show is propelled into comedic genius because of them. Every word these two utter is hilarious! Their lines drip with sarcasm and wit. Their facial expressions alone are enough to keep me watching. They’re not bogged down by good consciences or boring storylines (cue Betty). They come in, say something hilarious and leave. They scheme, they lie they cheat, and they gossip. What’s not to love, right?
So the news is that Ugly Betty (FYI, she's STILL ugly), is airing again on TV! Started 2 weeks ago. I'm not really into Betty's story, because she's plain boring. I'm expected nothing from her. I don't care much about her. I kinda don't get it why her man became more attractive days to days. It's not fair, because she still looks, mmh you know, ugly. I just feel bad for them boys. Amanda and Marc, on the other hand, aaargh i love them! They're perfectly witty, perfectly crazy, and perfectly good looking with their perfectly cute trendy outfits. And this is a tribute to them!


Amanda Tanen
Amanda Tanen is the attractive receptionist at MODE magazine. She believed she was the daughter of an investment banker who, she hinted in an earlier episode, is an embezzler, but learned in the second season she is actually the daughter of Fey Sommers. Amanda aspires to marry royalty, preferably a duke, as a prince would be too much pressure. Curious about her past, Amanda decides to seek out the identity of her father. Amanda presumed her father to be KISS bassist and lead singer Gene Simmons. Amanda is easily bored and has a tendency to go on eating binges whenever she feels threatened, as a way to control her fears and insecurities. She finds Betty is quite a perfect joke. She really is one hell of a bitch.
Marc St. James
Marc is Wilhelmina Slater's personal assistant, also known as her devilish right hand. He behaves in a stereotypically flamboyant manner and makes puns and witty jokes on suggestive terms like "flaming" and "out.". He is very loyal to Wilhelmina and so far he will do whatever it will take to help his boss succeed in her goal to become the magazine's editor. He suffers from asthma attacks whenever there is a crisis, or when Wilhelmina questions him. And FYI, He was head cheerleader in college. Originally, Wilhelmina was supposed to be so mean she would fire an assistant every week, but Marc proved to be a popular character and got the job permanently.


Here are some of the funniest scenes from them that i can recall:

Enjoy your special treats

Saturday, January 30

I can be your Hot Mess

You were a problem child. Been grounded your whole life. So now you running wild. Playing with them good girls. No that ain't your style. You think your hot shit. You cool, I love it, I love it. Yeah, yeah. Stumbling but yeah, you're still looking hella fine. Keep doing what you're doing and I'ma make you mine. Well, you're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes. I've been hypnotized. The city's your playground, I watch you take a bite. At 5am roaming in the streets. Drunk all night.
You think your hot shit. You cool, I love it, I love it. Yeah, yeah. Stumbling but yeah, you're still looking hella fine. Keep doing what you're doing and I'ma make you mine. Well, you're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn, let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes. You're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes.
If you're dancing up on tables. You go you go, you got it girl. Say that you're unstable. You go coco, you got it girl. Dancing up on tables. Say that you're unstable. You're a haha haha ha yeah you're a hot mess. Haha haha ha we're singing hell yes. Well, you're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes. You're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes (hell yes).Hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes (hell yes). Hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes.

Photos: Flickr, Words: Hot Mess-Cobra Starship

I'll make a man out of you, Mulan!

I recently watched Golden Mickey when i visited HK last month and i looooooooove it to death. It reminds me so much of my childhood since I grew up with Disney :) My favorite is the Hero nomination, especially the Mulan part. I LOVE THAT ONE THE MOST OF ALL ! The song titled I'll make a man out of you.
This is the video from the show. And below is the original from the movie. Love it love it love it both :D