hahahaahah...know whats finally cracking me up? hehheh...dun mind me...i'm just laughing at those bimbos i heard in the mrt train. they were talking about....yes...the dreaded person...nonono...not satan...its...*drumroll*...sylvester sim. they were blubbering on and on about him...man...i was trapped in a teeny tiny train carriage with them! it was real torture...i would have prefered being hanged by the toes to listening to their brain numbing natter about that circus freak. as they droned on and on about him..to take my attention away from them, i did a quick flashback to the times he screwed up on stage...such as his imcompetence in the universal english language. hahahahahaha...just even thinking about it makes me laugh my head off...they were even gonna vote for him "as many times as it takes to make him the winner"...bah...rightt...please...wake up! so what if he wins? u dun even benefit from all that smsing...-_-...how naiive can u girls get? u have everything to lose and nothing to gain. your loss: a croaked thumb(s) from all that smsing, a mind contaminated with sylvester images and ur money wasted on someone so useless and untalented. thats already plenty to lose already if u are a teenager. think about it. so dun be an ass and guess what, u bimbos certainly provide me with lotsa daytime entertainment. if u are a sylvester fan and have been reading my blog for the past few days, sorry for the critisism but...who ever asked that prick to be in singpore idol?