Wednesday

you're just my no-frills, no-strings-attached cheap thrill.

loolz, watching vanilla live gives me orgasms. i need to learn how to dance (please do not tag and tell me what a lousy dancer i am, i know) and i need a dancing partner. *wriggles eyebrows up and down* yeah, ok, whatever, i have (three 2) people in mind.

i have nothing to post, and i can't seem to do any homework that we are stipulated to do. so i guess i'll just type random shit to procrastinate. loolz, who's failing chem timed assignment with me?

friend (7:23PM):
hmmm btw u know just now in the music shop u were like on the floor looking at CDs
then this angmoh
friend (7:24 PM):
was like keep looking at you like lecherously

the bangla boy also looked

i xomg19381pqfiqkcwhjcwiIEJC!!!9()&%$ the angmoh and the bangla must be seriously blind to want to look up my skirt. GROSS, omg!!! why me! i was just looking for paul gilbert amongst the steve vais. and i didn't know, i swear, i didn't know. RAWR.

anyway, i am so looking forward to dragonforce. :) :) :) :) moshpit, and i'm gonna get lotsa hugs. ;D

grrr, i want to go for goth night, poop. someday i'll get there. hahah. btw, zone D's having a costume party. who wants to go? (just tag, i'll get you details asap, but i doubt people read my blog anyway). anyway, i have to go read on moles. the mole concept.

i feel sad and sometimes, i can't explain why. i feel like a loser, and at times, i just want time to stop. i don't want to do anything, i don't want to be hurt anymore.

sometimes, i feel like i'm just your cheap thrill./and that hurts a lot, to know that i'm not even good enough to make you think.

loolz, guess what, i think i'm gonna land myself in a load of heartache again. lawlz, how dumb can she get, you think? :/ well, luv, she ain't bright enough to know shit. won't you please kickstart my heart?

random:

- i hate bandung. it's rose-flavoured, and it contains a lot of condensed milk, which means it's fattening and moreover, its PINK. xomg.

-i detest carrots. they're gross, and if taken in excess, you'll have orange skin. but i (sort of) like carrot juice.

-my son is gonna be named Goliath (not cheemong) and my daughter...Goth (not cheebong)

-i suspect i'm a psychopath deep down inside. like insane clown posse!

-i HATE touching toilet doors. i won't touch them. ever.

-loolz is the new lol, xomg is the new zomg, red is the new black, and black is the new pink. these are lawlz (LOOLZ) made by me, anyway. so abide by it. grah.

-goldfishes have 10s memory spans (read: Readers' Digest in primary 6). OH, so that's how they stay occupied. they go one round in the fishbowl and think "hey, i've never been here before" then they repeat x infinity.

-i want to go to a piercing shop, grrr. who's coming with me?
i was so stupid to think it will even work on you; i miss you anyways.

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