♥ My name is Alicia.
I go by ALMIGHTYALICIA on the net.
musings
Pop culture is my life.
I adore loud stuff and bright colours.
I am a HUGE movie buff. I also spend half my life watching various TV shows.
I practically worship the Moon. And I like observing the clouds.
If you are troubled on what to get me for my birthday or xmas or because you offended me and is asking for my forgiveness, here's a list that might work.
F.R.I.E.N.D.S DVD Season 1/2/3/4/7/8/9
SHERLOCK DVD Season 1/2
MODERN FAMILY DVD Season 1/2/3/4
I ALWAYS accept Cupcakes/Cakes
Only H&M fashion voucher if you must
Call/Text me to treat me a meal if everything fails
mail
I have no heart
Posted Sunday, March 27, 2011 // 9:23 pm
I am a complete douche
Just a few days ago, Samantha told me she was the one who left a comment on my body issues post, and I was all shocked, staring at her screaming, "OH SO YOU WERE THE ONE?" I swear I thought it was some random Dance member that chance upon my blog or click on my Facebook. I totally didn't see her coming. I mean, she reads my blog.
Really, how many people reads my blog? Is it some guilty pleasure that nobody would admit to it? That is a rhetorical question, by the way.
And I just turned to my girls who are eating their food, while they are eavesdropping on my conversation with Samantha. :D
A: Seriously? Even my best friends don't read my blog!
YH/S/HJ: I do!
A: WHAT!? REALLY?!
HJ: Not consistently.
YH: And your Tumblr.
S: OH only your blog.
I was all shocked and secretly sad that nobody mention my blog in front of me, except for all the embarrassing ones. -.-
I am flattered. :D
My blog is like Kim Kardashian, everybody secretly stalks her.
I swear, it's not my fault okay? I mean, my Formspring is practically empty, there is no question in my Ask Box on Tumblr, my comment box in my blog is forever alone. I'm sorry, I'm suppose to feel my secret blog fans logging onto my blog on their iPhone.
Ohh, maybe that is a skill I should learn.
-.- Bitch please.
I guess that actually means that I should constantly blog. I remember a few years back I was hearing a whole bunch of stories about people "accidentally" deleting their blog, and my face will be all
Bitch you kidding?
I probably will cry my lungs out and wonder why I am so stupid. I can't ever bear to go to page where they question your decision to delete the ENTIRE blog.
Just a few days ago, Samantha told me she was the one who left a comment on my body issues post, and I was all shocked, staring at her screaming, "OH SO YOU WERE THE ONE?" I swear I thought it was some random Dance member that chance upon my blog or click on my Facebook. I totally didn't see her coming. I mean, she reads my blog. 