Imagine when you step into a glassware store and you pick up a cocktail glass from the shelves only to find that there's a crack, a small, miniscule crack that's so small you can barely notice it unless you look at it closely. And you wouldn't buy this cocktail glass just because of this defect, however small it may be. (Or at least, I guess most people won't.)
You would put the cocktail glass back on the shelf, tutting to yourself in disapproval. You would look elsewhere, in hope of laying your eyes on something else you might like that's better and perfect, without cracks or anything like that. Or maybe if you really liked the design of the cocktail glass, you would beckon the staff over and ask them for a new one in the same design. You would definitely not get the cocktail glass with the crack.
No one likes things that are broken, even for the tiniest bit. Who would settle for second best when they have a shot at attaining the best? The same theory applies to people and hearts. No one wants broken, unmended hearts. No one would settle for something with a scar of what used to be. They don't want something desolate and soulless. They wouldn't reach out to try and fix it, to mend the broken into its former state of bliss and glory. In other words, no one would want to go near the broken-hearted. No one would bother, really.
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I had my dental appointment today, the orthodontist said my teeth are going along well and I might be able to remove the braces earlier than estimated!! It made me happy. I was excited to receive elastic bands, which I'm supposed to attach to my braces everyday now. That was 4 hours ago and now the elastic bands are tugging tight at my teeth and I swear I feel like tearing them out. But it's okay, I will bear the pain just so I can remove my braces earlier.
DAMN IRRITATING THE BRACES ARGHHHHHHHH -trying very hard not to pull the elastic bands out-
So Rachael Gan didn't get into the Top 24. :( Okay to be fair her singing wasn't that good so I guess it was okay that she didn't qualify. I don't know why there are always so many Malays in Singapore Idol. (Not trying to be racist, but really.)
My favourite contestant from the first season was Daphne Khoo. Didn't watch season two. I didn't watch season one either actually, only caught a few glimpses here and there. But I liked Daphne the moment I heard her sing!! :) I am not a typical fan of reality singing competitions but I am just particularly interested in Singapore Idol this year, no idea why.
If I were a boy:
1) I would probably be bad at sports.
2) I would probably be just like Lam Jun Yuan.
3) I might be like a hybrid of Jun Yuan and Chinkiat. (Both of whom are awesome artists that I'm envious of.)
4) I might like to write stories abundant with themes of adventure and adrenaline rush.
5) I would like to read manga, like Jun Yang. (I think)
6) I wouldn't be freaked out upon seeing the gory scenes in ≪未来日記≫, e.g. Gasai Yuno running around chopping people's heads and body parts off.
7) I think, I would make a bad boyfriend.
8) I very much hope I wouldn't be way-too-emo like NC.
9) I don't think, I would be able to get along with my sister that well.
10) I would learn an instrument so I can impress girls. HAHAHAHA
11) I would most definitely not be as guailan as Kenny/Javan.
*To help Kenny justify himself, he has been nicer lately and he is actually not as guailan as Javan.
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