Dictionary.com says it’s pronounced “meem”, but I just can’t shake the word “mimi” out of my head whenever I look at the word “meme”. Anyway. On to the mimi!

My ex is still my best friend.

Maybe I should take up a sport, a new hobby…Or rediscover an old one. It ought to shake things out of routine. (I understand that discovering a new video game is not a new hobby.)

I love the feeling I get when I come up with a good idea for the last page of the magazine. I should also give those ideas a chance; a lot of the time, they fizzle out because I overanalyse them and start hating them.

I don’t understand people who strive to be The Super Popular One because really, you can’t be. You can be The Well Liked One, but not the whole world’s going to be a fan.

I lose myself in music and a good story. I also lose myself in petty grudges and paranoid hangups. You win some, you lose some.

People say I’m a nerd. They would be right.

Love is something I’m fortunate to have. It’s also something you can’t force…Though at one time, on the reversed end, I did wish one could.

Somewhere, someone is reading this and wondering why they’re bothering, but also planning to steal it immediately for their own blog. Leave a comment!

“I will always love you” is a song by Dolly Parton, but nobody knows that, because Ms Houston went and bellowed it, forever ruining it and Dolly’s rightful association with the song. On a separate note, I will always love you.

Forever is a joke.

I never want to lose the way music and photography touch me.

I think the current US President is a funny man.

When I wake up in the morning I stomp my feet and pound my fists on the wall and scream bloody murder, wondering why no one thought it a good idea to make the work day start later.

My past was generally calm, speckled with the occasional dots of blazing drama I’ll never forget.

I get annoyed when people do a fake American accent, but not quite knowing how, throwing in random Rs and ‘ds and just making an incredible fool of themselves.

Parties are for eating and drinking to the point of regret. Regret that you aren’t capable of inducing vomit.

My dog is with a friend. My parents made me give him away. :(

My cat is nonexistent. And will stay that way.

Kisses are the best when you really need one.

Tomorrow, I’ve got to imagine what the rest of Singapore is doing on a public holiday and try and avoid the madness.

I really want to play like Tuck Andress. We all have dreams.

I have low tolerance for people who drive slowly on the overtaking lane, and speed up when they see you coming on the lane next to them, just so that you don’t “cut their lane”.

This mimi was stolen from dubdew, who stole it from wurh.com, who stole it from someone else. Steal from me, too.