Saturday, August 25, 2007
4:28 PM
things you gotta know bout me:
cassandra is. . .
damnable:
i seriously am.
if you're getting real irritaing and getting on my nerves
i'd prolly just ignore your msges on msn
a lil' more pesky you get,
i'd block you on msn.
if i decide to be nice: i'll inform you that i'm gona block you
so you wouldnt find it amusing on why i'm never online.
bitc hy:
i am contrite for that.
though i'm trying to curb the 'talking behind others'
and saying how fugly she looks with those pink stockings that shouts "ATTENTION PLS"
kaypo:
i'd glom at your friendster page if you view me
and i always wana know the latest gossips like who's broken up with who.
petty:
yes i really am.
i pout 24/7
and i'm so nowhere being *magnanimous
i dont trust. blokes.
blame it on being mendacious with me.
puny asses with their huge egos.
kooky:
i'm a really weird person
i get angry for small reasons ( refer: petty)
i'll spell it out that i'm happy like..
"today's a happy day"
i've never remembered the lyrics for a full song no matter how much i like it
with the exception for the national anthem and sac's school song
i love the opposites:
it's either the tattoo guy or the guy who can be brought home for mummy to see
no in-the-middle guy
o wells.
i'm happy at least my mind's totally over the bad boy
think : bob! and the world would be a perfect place!
and i'm still considering if i should get my nose pierced.
opinions anyone?
my brain n heart goes in two different ways
brain wants monaye n mercs.
heart wants someone like bob.
i go for bossa nova one day and rnb another.
i dont know whats happening to my eyelids
it sposed to be single eye lids
for like 18yrs of my damn life-it's always been that way
until last week:
i realised this half eye lid's popping out
O SHIT! no more single eye lids
you do know that i love my single eye lids
cos i look like a fish.
i talk to myself and sing to myself
o yea. i talk to alfred-my toy dog too.
i've got so many random friends i tend to forget who they really are
i do hate pink.
i'm an anti-pink-freak
though my bed sheets n my curtains n my smelly pillowcase that i cant slp w/o is PINK
say thanks to my sec sch best friend-qing:
for pampering me with pink crap cos when i was smaller
i was like those silly girls who goes ga-ga over pink stuff
wearing pink hats. and pink socks and having ten thousand pairs of pink slippers.
OK! the point is: she got me a pencil case filled with pink stuff.
pink eraser. pink pen though the ink is blue. pink pencil.
you get it doncha you?
i'll admit now that i was kinda confused with my sexual orientation when i was in sec sch
now, dont give me that irksome look on your face
it's kinda normal okays!
the girl girl r/s. that kinda thing.
i'm not saying i'm into boy boy r/s.
i strictly do not believe in pda.
i hate boys n girls who grope in public
and making out like no one cares.
the touchy-woochy stuff aint for me man
i'm sorry future bf.
you may attempt lying to me
i'm quite guillible
i do not appreciate sweet talking
i love praises. but at times i loathe em'
I HATE FLIRTS
i'm a computer idiot
this blog was done up by my dear friend like a year ago.
i wana change the skin but i dont know how to.
this is like 0% bimbotic i swear
i feel like a complete loser cos i found out that the culinary ppl got ratatouille tics for free
and here i was boasting that i got it at a discounted rate for 5bucks!
sheeshkaboosh!
i waste time like this.
blogging n chatting when i'm sposed to be mugging like crap.
i bid goodbye real fast.
like..
OKBYE!Labels: mdm yeo jp
