painted my nails a bimbotic shade of red.
well.
looks more lyk black than red.
it's called vixen.
muahaha.
-burps-
had a ton of beef.
-burps-
having french class in abt 9 hrs' time.
french kisses maybe?
-smirks-
je'taime je'taime je'taime.
which means
i love you i love you i love you.
aint enuff to tell the world how much
i love you.
all dressed and ready to go for dinner.
with the folks.
and sis.
hur.
rare mention of my siblings.
smirks.
once again.
cny is coming.
and besides those things in red lil envelops.
there's nothing much i lyk abt this festival.
mayb the junk food.
ba kua.
well.
tt's all man.
nitto go out.
munchies munch munch.
god is fair.
everyone has flaws.
everyone.
but somehow.
i seem to have more flaws than anyone else.
to compensate for those flaws.
god gave me someone who loves me.
but has to live with my flaws.
so is he still fair?
boring day.
lectures galore.
puiz.
wanna go for a manicure.
but i'm sure everywhere wld be packed.
sighs.
i'll do it myself den.
smirks.
guess i'll slp early tonight.
shoppin' tmr again.
grinzzzzzz.
cant wait man.
need some new shoes.
heehee.
fucking imesh screwed my com up.
luckily my uncle is a computer shen.
-grinz-
no more imesh crap
NO MORE!!!!!!!
shopping was quite good.
a top.
pair of jeans.
bag.
slippers.
need shoes now.
grinz.
the cramps kept me awake most of the night.
just getting worst and worst as months go by.
wont be long b4 i'll have to get morphine jabs man.
sighs.
alrite.
today is running errands and hardcore shopping day.
will bring out a ton of painkillers.
-nods-
cant wait to spend.
*chingching*
monday means long day.
monday means heavy bag.
monday means tiredness at the end of the day.
my monday has finally gone.
tuesday means no sch.
tuesday means go out and play.
tuesday means i'm so fucking free!!!!
my tuesday is coming.
yucks.
just read someone's blog.
and she said the fucking same thing as i did.
wat a loser.
puiz.
she's the world's biggest loser man.
i'm sure some of you wld noe who i'm talking abt.
the
ant.
YUCKS!!!!!!
bitchhhhhhhhhh.
loser.
loser.
loser.
hahahahaha.
it's so funny to see wat a loser she's become.
and wat terrible english she has.
hahaha.
fucking funny.

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so long since i did a quiz.
and now i've a mysterious kiss.
do i?
just go over and done with my stupid tutorial.
-sniffs-
i feel lyk i'm falling sick.
yeah.
wat's new la huh.
nitto go shopping.
badly.
BADLY!!!
even with all the crappy lectures.
cold labs.
i feel that this period of time is the best time of my life.
short 18 years.
but finally i'm enjoying.
i even enjoy and look forward to sch.
i love watching espn in the lib.
screwing up lab sessions.
i'm can finally do things i wanna do.
although not everything.
but good enough.
-smiles-
i have time and space for myself.
for my friends.
'if only i prayed to some god.
i'll thank him for giving you to me.'
as usual i din go for tuition.
i dread sunday mornings.
-smirks-
wells.
coz it was clubbin last night again.
so i just cmi for tuition.
-yawnz-
i'm starved.
dirty.
smelly.
sticky.
fucking fucking broke.
and i need a fag now.
how man how???
alrite.
the allowance is coming tmr.
saw a pair of shoes i like already.
mayb later or tuesday man.
je'taime