Friday, October 26, 2007
10:08 PM
i avow that i'm able to write this entry
leaving me left with no friends in the end
but i wont. cos it's dimwit and not that i'v got a million friends now
i'm feeling stressed for no reason
school hasnt even started full swing
not knowing like i'v counted: 17 new classmates
and most of them have ching chonk names
which makes it super difficult to remember,but it isnt a problem
sentosa's not too bad, apart from the distance
dont bother asking me how's sentosa
cos my reply's gona be "FAR"
and baboons lurking arnd trying to steal my bag or smth
and having to enter a passcode in order to get into the toilet
adding to my prayer list:
tt it wont rain every morning cos ther's no shelter to school
on top of my hundred over 'wants' n 'desires' from my dearest best friend, god
mum keeps gettin on my nerves
your fav sentence , my most hatred
"everytime ask you to do lil bit of thing, also cannot"
MOM, why do you have to bug me when i'm busy
and peeking through my blog,friendster,asking for my email, looking thru my drawers
GOSH! i'm f eighteen
what can you possibly not know bout me? you know me a to z
ok, almost.. ther's always a private side to everyone isnt ther?
you can jolly well ask your friends-who goes shopping with her mommy like always
putting her first?
telling you almost everything that's happening with my life?
well well,do you suspect me of keeping condoms?sex toys?
some boyfriend i can hide in my drawers? like ...
and after i'v ironed all the clothes, n cleaned the house
instead of going out with my friends,
you claim i'm lazy
HELLO! need i do these if you stopped hiring a maid?
and all you do is pamper your bloody 24 yr old son.
everytime u argue with dad, iv got to be here listening to all the crap
maybe thats why it ever crossed my mind to never ever trust men or even anyone at all
i finally got my hair cut
before & after
i wanted it real short for once
cos guys like girls with long,curly hair
boy, isnt that real shallow n superficial?
and at the hairdressers, mummy sat right thru the haircut
making sure,mavis (my hairdresser) cuts just 3 inches off and nothing more
mum insisted she took a pic of how long my hair was esp after blowin straight
and i would totally regret cutting it.
see how galled up i was
so that it would be long again to have it permed
cos again... guys like girls with f long, permed hair
uurhh!!Labels: life's just miserable
