Daang, its MARCH.
holy-pants. someone, burn me and fry me alive.
one more week. so many things are going to happen.
she's going to be gone.
no more school.
sleepover.
teacher's wedding.
training.
art workshop.
what is thissssssssssssssssss?
not much of going out then. my schedule's been locked up.
and my hope,
of going back to Bali, enjoy myself, SHOP till i DROP, spending Pop's money,
swimming in clothes, dang -its all gone.
suddenly. im missing Bali. hell loads.
i cant live without it really. the thought of -'i need more clothes' & 'more but less $$$kaching'
only option -BALI.
factory outlets. *drools*
DAMNNNNNNNNNN. i wish Hiro Nakamura was my brother or something.
he could transport me there anytime. god that's awesome.
lets talk about today.
so. i woke up at 11. of course, before that i woke up earlier but as a pigggggg bugger,
i stayed in bed making up all kinds of imaginations to call it a dream.
then. i made breakfast. mum was making those cupcakes. those, erms. tasteless cupcakes?
with the orange-y sugar that is damn awesome. (i called it drugs when i was kid, cause it was a really really addictive sugar.)
whatever. ate breakfast. got ready went off to religious class.
reached there late. and my friends were already in class. and it was raining,
sooooo, since i havent wore the uniform all that i just rushed into the school's toilet.
HAH. stupid. changed in the stinky toilet, went out and the whole class stared at me -____-
dumbass.
blarhs. the whole lesson shit was boring.
learnt all that stuff. _________________________________________
then, go home time (: it was raining. flower.
hoho. so i was almost reaching home when Mops called me.
she ask me to meet her at lot1 if i wanna buy food (:
HOHO. so i rushed there, dont know why there were so many 3-6yr old blue kiddos
with a group of tall mats -_- is it some job apply day?
mats - 'why do you wanna be like us?'
kiddos - 'tall, charming with skinny ass legs. and high caps.'
blarhs.
then met with momma. bought macs. (god, its been like what -? since Bali have i eaten Macs.)
hoho. went home all happy, (finally, some MCWINGS to enjoy)
sat down infront of tv, watched Heroes. ate Macs with brother.
sleepy bugger.
haaah. he practically slept the whole day through.
and it was 4.40pm when my mum bought the macs and called him,
momma - ' nak makan ape? mama kat macs skrang.'
bro - ' big breakfast uhh. '
momma - 'HUH?'
bro - 'ermmm..ughs, kol brape skrang?'
me - '4.40 lah.'
bro - 'eh, ouh. nk Mega Mcspicy meal, ice tea .'
me - 'ouh, kay.'
lol. big breakfast.
funny chubs. then continue watching then now im online.
glearhs. i noticed, i got an oily face whenever i just wake up.
so, to see if i never bathe in the morning, when i come to school -
if you see me from 7-8 and my face is oily, either i didnt wash my face and bathed
like some bull-wash.
or, i didnt bath. only brushed my teeth :E
hehe.
damn, i think Lil Wayne is hot (hyeah.)
LOL. stupid. *giggles*
and Red Jumpsuit Apparatus lead singer is cute
seriously.
HAHAHAHAHA. *laughs*
cheeky shiet. forget bout that.
lalalala. and i dont know why, my jeans is wet -__- wtf. its so damp. when i KNOW,
i didnt wet it or anything. (think izyan, CONDENSATION.)
blarhs. nothing left to type. just mere words to describe my insanity,
IZYZY
2127hours.
chiao boogers.
buggers.
bogus busts.
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