sch was.
drama today.
but anyhow.
skipped mary's lect.
slpt at hm.
met the groupie at hv for makan.
chilled for eons and bitched.
and now i'm hungry again.
wat's wrong man.
tmr's st john's day.
hur.
wonder how the trip will turn out.
alrites.
i nitto pangsai.
alrite.
i'm a boring girl.
i blog abt the same stuff everyday.
basically i just whine abt the day everyday.
coz everyday is getting sucky.
the only comfort i get is frm my sweetheart.
met nate the babe in the morning for brkfast.
did proj in sch till god noes wat time.
studied abit of stats for tmr's test.
sulks.
-stretch-
tired lyk shit.
oh man.
i think i've got a disease.
something tt's making me tired no matter how much i slp.
sighs.
the stress is gettin' into me.
exams are coming.
projects are due.
sighs.
sth freaky happened in sch.
saw the psycho girl tt everyone knew abt.
freaky.
heard frm someone tt
she wore shoes with plastic bags.
lyk how normal pple wear shoes and socks.
she wore shoes with plastic bags.
oh wells.
sch's becoming a dangerous plc man.
hur.
sup to have no sch tmr.
sighs.
still have to go back and do proj.
screw la.
i was a blank canvas.
you are the colour pencil who came along.
and filled me up with colours.
if there's a competition for the world's biggest grouch.
i think i'll get the first prize.
here i am.
sitting in front of the com.
bloated.
fat.
tired.
sick.
my mouth became the latest ulcer plantation.
my throat feels lyk sandpaper.
-sniffs-
i so hate programming.
i have to emphasize that every tuesday.
so basically i hate every tuesday.
sighs.
my dear honey is slping at hm lyk a pig.
refusing to come to sch coz it's pouring cow and donkeys.
oh wells.
lazy pig.
but i've gotta hand up my cheque for the sch fees.
come hell or water he must get his ass to sch.
bleah.
hee.
it's 3+ in the morning.
and i'm still wide awake.
just got thru studying abt 50% of my test later.
but fuck it.
it's a small test.
my uclers are hurting lyk mad.
some tlc wld do alot of good.
i'm so in love with you.
i want the world to noe.
i think they already do.
but most imptly.
you have to noe.
and remember.
sometimes i just hate coming home.
cant even have a good slp.
kpkb the whole time.
screw la.
fucking tired and stressed.
and nothing at hm besides my bed is making life better.
sighs.
ahhhh.
watever.
need some retail therapy.
need some fags.
think i'll go get some now.
tummy has been givin' me problems since last week.
sighs.
sighs.
sighs.
oh man.
my haloscan is so screwed too.
when someone leaves a comment
it appears in every entry.
watever man.
somebody saveeeeeee me.
got hm not too long ago.
had tuition which i almost died at.
met the girlys.
namely worm and angel.
talked forever man.
so much stories to tell.
oh wells.
it's been eons since i saw them.
-HUGS-
met honey.
den met jane,poh and i dunnoe who.
went to prata with the boys.
and i got my ass hm.
nitto shower.
i stink.
yawnz
lab tmr morning.
at an un-godly 8
am.
sighs.
everyone has needs and wants.
there're so many things i want.
but i want u the most.
and i need u.
more than anyone.
the night was lyk a tv show.
drama of the year.
aint too exciting.
but oh wells.
at least i aint bored.
playing some game with honey now.
it's 3 in the crazy morning.
and i've got tuition tmr.
it's pay day.
come hell or water i'll go.
hurhur.
met up with linda.
bitched BIG time abt wierd pple.
smirks.
tth pple.
(trying too hard)
shrugs.
hey...
i missed u...
i'm dying to give u a kiss...