Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Day 3- you idea of the perfect first date
My idea for the perfect first date?
Now, it totally set me thinking. Although I don't really look for 'PERFECT' first date because everyone's not perfect, definitely theres' hiccup in some side of the moments.
Well, here it goes. I definitely want a guy
WHO ENJOY MUSICS as I do.
So, perfect first date is going to a music concert, I'm not in for jazz. Pop/indie/noisy are good.
Or, another perfect first date would be going to a club to enjoy music or anything got to do with songs.
Always end a great dinner aftermath ;)
Day 3- you idea of the perfect first date
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
My idea for the perfect first date?
Now, it totally set me thinking. Although I don't really look for 'PERFECT' first date because everyone's not perfect, definitely theres' hiccup in some side of the moments.
Well, here it goes. I definitely want a guy
WHO ENJOY MUSICS as I do.
So, perfect first date is going to a music concert, I'm not in for jazz. Pop/indie/noisy are good.
Or, another perfect first date would be going to a club to enjoy music or anything got to do with songs.
Always end a great dinner aftermath ;)
About the blog
This blog is, in essence, an outlet for me to vent and has been for many
years. It is filled to the brim with daily observations possessing little - if
any - substance or value, alongside a mass of photos (the majority of which are
of myself. But why bother suppressing your vanity, right?).
I took on to the blogging scene many moons ago when I used to 'typE lykk diiSh'
and when Britney Spears was still hot and weighed 20kgs less. So to say that a
lot has changed thence would be beyond an understatement.
Given the numerous instances when I wanted to shut this blog down (due to
schooling and general disinterest), this site is still going strong after
several name changes and countless redesigns. Gotta pat myself on the back for
that.
I can only hope that you like what I do. :)
Whose blog?
Welcome to the life of a first-year of a offically adult living off the sale rack, fast food and reality
television. My name is Joey (Alista), but to be politically correct, it is only a nickname. From Google results,
I am apparently a footballer, someone's man defender, and variant of greek. Pretty neat. I find overalls
to be rather peculiar, along with the male species. Partially a student tryin' to kick off some time to do a little
daily-lifestyle of what any other youth does. Nearly to be a makeup-artist, but sitting behind computer feels more secured.
