Flying on paper wings halfway around the world...

(ee yer, my blog so emo)

\wrist \\\\wrist.

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Xmas was pretty much shitty. I hate it when I get anal and start dumping a shitload of problems on people. It's not nice unloading your emotional baggage on others. I'm sorry!

Anyway, according to Trish's blog, we were at Home Club on the 23rd, and then we did the midnight baking of Xmas goodies for our friends. 24th was spent counting down with Pre, Mervyn, Karina, Ryan and Nita at the Skate Park. I hate town during Xmas period. Jam packed, the crowd comes to almost a standstill near the Wisma area. On the 25th, we went for a gig at Home Club to catch Cig Sex and Armchair. After that, some of us went over to Karina's. I drank bourbon coke and barcadi oro with cherryade. Nice. I broke the glass and cut my finger. Fucking painful. Somehow, I ended the night yakking on the phone about Tommy the fucking clown!

The next day, Visa and Sharmila came over, whereas Tim left. We played Truth or Dare. I ended up missing a party I really wanted to attend. (A friend told me it was shit after, but I really wanted to be there lah.) :(

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The past 2 nights were spent over at Chips/Cuscaden(?) with Mervyn, Nita, Sharmila, Lily + friends, drinking. I particularly like the drink 'Get Fucked'. We played Circle of Death in a squeezy bar playing loud music. Tiny place. But it's cool.

Yesterday was Starbucks/Borders with Iylia, Mervyn, Sharmila, Ziyang, Claire and Nita. Claire so kawaii nehzxzx with her new haircut. I like!! After that Merv, Sharmila, Nita and I went to find Lily at Chips to drink.

Went shopping with Nita and Sharmila today. We visited Suki Sushi and had buffet. Salmon! To prevent having to pay for food wastage, I stuffed Sharmila's sandwich bag with the fried tempura thingy. Wanted to throw it outside, but nobody wanted to risk getting their bag oily, so I dumped it under the chair. Fucking mean, I know. After that we went clothes hunting. I didn't get anything, but Nita spent $$$$$$$ like crazy.

Oh anyway! I got myself a firebreather at Chips today. Fucking awesome shit. The dude who torched my drink taught me how to inhale the god damn fumes, and (because I'm not a smoker) my lungs burnt. It tasted like licorice (WHICH I HATE BTW). I believe I can actually take more than one of this and not get high. (HAHA OK THIS IS MEANT FOR SOMEONE)

I miss Cheryl. I'm gonna drag her to Chips one day after school and force feed her with alcohol.

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Sorry. My blog is so uninteresting. It has no......substance. Kwhateverz, as if anyone actually gives a shit about what my blog content is about. I'm sorry I am not deep and reflective and write essays about how shit life is.

My english is pretty much atrocious.

I'm gonna attempt some of my homework later on. Because I am a good girl, and because school is starting. I haven't done anything. LOLZ. Die fo' sure.

Should I get a septum? Was thinking. Nita wants to do her sternum. Prettyz.

I will look even more fugly with a septum. But I want to have it anyway! You're right, we could be so great together. So what's stopping you?