Monday, May 18, 2009
HELLO, damn. im shit happy.jyeah. today, school was fine. no problems whatsoever craps.so ugh. B4 for english.
bloody E8 for malay.
and a ugly D7 for chemistry.
fucking failure. tukar skola boleh?
malay - salah karangan ! fuck !chemistry - failed by two marks, hopes on physics. danggggggg!english - bloody american T. had high hopes for our lame ugly singaporean compo, so he fugging marked mine like shit. so, i dont know wtf he put beside my paragraphs. HE PUT PIE. yknow the bloody maths thingy - 3.14.... or 22/7 ? jyeah. that pie. what the hell does PIE MATHS shit has to do with my fugly handwritten compo?!dang.so erms, recess had chicken rice. usual stuff, and laughed like babi with marie& wynn.-.- and i spotted fugly hair in my rice again,so i took the spoonfull of it and dunked it beside my plate on th table.and flicked it off. far far away.why?it reminded me of pubic hair. or zahin's leg hair, GROSSSSSSSSSS.HAHAHAHA.sick. so, played volleyball after eating. i need my contact back, asap.training's tomorrow and we got shitty pt. YES, GOODBYE FATS.blurghs. wearing black jersey.so erms. skip skip. then after school, ditched the lame physics workshop.rockets and all. wells, went to watch JC matches at Yio Chu Kang stadium.so, took cab there. had to pay so much, $13.60 -.-thanks jingrou for paying first. jyeah.then when we came it was nanyang jc A girls vs victoria jc A girls.nanyang won, 3sets to zero. too bad.then next was hwa chong jc A boys vs nanyang jc A boys.Hwa Chong won, winning them shitloads, 3sets to 1.and dang, that no. 7 from hwa chong is hot, loved his hair (damn), loved his spikes.HAHA.shit, quarreled with Amirul. and we're not in talking terms.
blame him for bullying me with those hurtful stuff.
then went off to causeway point to eat, as a team.too bad jiawen, vanna and shuyuan weren't there. we laughed like assholes.we were talking sexy not horny people.
HAHAHA. so, answer me this question mens and ladies,
Do you still have your Hymen?-"lose it at the highway with the high man."
took the train home.got bullied shit by Atiqah, Cheryl, Valerie and Shi Hui.dang, they squashed my bag, annoying sia.then in the train was deeply insulted. neverminds, meet my sexy talkingteammates. meet ya'll at training. Valerie, challenge me on endurance run ;Dhopefully got some stamina in my fat ass untrained bodaye.cowshit.at nights went off to lot1. with mops. (pops, mops, get it?)hell, she didnt allow me to use the comp. had to clean up and stuff -.-went out. ouh ouh, and saw iyul ! under my block, sittin' down.lot1 was boring.usual stuff. nothing much to see.mops bought me a cardi, dress and trackpants (for camp.)hell yeah, now i got a cardi to use with my sundresses.so, going home. went to NTUC to buy groceries -..- carried the heavy one.so, on the way back. saw iyul againnnn, infront of cheers.my mum walked to their direction, wanted to see plants . HAHA.hell, reached the other side of the traffic light, saw this indian on his bike.
i turned and fugging smiled at him, HAHAHA, WHAT THE HELL SIAH.
slenge & cacat mixed uhs.
HAHAHAAHHAHA. SHOP SHOP SHOP. I MISSED POPSSSSS LIKE HELL. EXCITED SIA, BABI!and, to make myself happy - he said he set aside rupiahs for me to shop at Bali. hehehe.dont want to continue typing crap.getting shitloads of ugly paper tomorrow.i've predicted - fail maths. fail physics, too bad ):bye ugly hymens.12.38am morning!
Missing Star - Yuna (:
I can never really tell you why
I've been missing you a lot
And I just have to take another look of your photo in my wallet
Ad there's no reason why I keep your tshirt by my side when I sleep
Pretending you were never really gone
Its like a missing star that always ends up in your sky
Its like the rainbow never comes after the rain
Its like the sun never rises in every of your morning
How am I supposed to live without those things
they are all you