Thursday, May 18, 2006

SYAHMI, SCREW YOUR ASS.
(haha)

please, of all stuff you can ask me about, why why why must it be about mid-years?!
should ask 'how are you, pretty one?' or or 'have you eaten, pretty one?'

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.

today is pretty much...
you guessed it;
fun-shit.

with childish 'catchings' by stanley&the plant guy. lollers.
with 'piece of wasteshit' in the middle of the parade square,
with that sanitary pad-throwing around the class during emath,
with that tj look-alike at mcD who keeps on taking short glances at us,
and whatever else i can't really remember.

ouh boy, motherfcuckinghilariousshit. (whatever that's supposed to mean)

watching trl on mtv, as usual, and there's this huge group of people who went to disneyworld at florida(?) together with fall out boy, teddy geiger and all.
and pete fcuking caught my attention! he took this rollercoaster(yes, sitting right at the very front) and was screaming&shouting&lookingallsofunneh with his mouth wiidddddeeee open.

like hey pete, can i take it with you? we'll scream our heads&ass off like two mad-asses, really.
CAN I??! CAN I??!! CAN I????!!!!
then we'll take melissa&patrick along! YAY!

yeah right. *rolls eyes continuosly*
that will never come true, totally.

asides.

listening compre was chicklebis.
initially cikgu bahri didn't want to allow those who didn't come on tuesday to retake the test.
i was basically putting all the blame on latiff to make him feel guilty for the fun of it. haha.
eventually he gave up and decided to go ahead with the retest because apparently the four of us jokers pulled sucha longggg face.
the rest either did oral practice or did the formal letter nonsense.
in the middle of it all, the lady at Create Talents called me to ask about my absence for my photoshoot weeks ago.
i can't remember her name, because her name is very rare&unique. shit.
it's sucha coincidence that my appointment is tomorrow and she called me today when she wasn't informed that i actually post-poned my appointment due to exams.

i've run out of facial foam. and i still have pimples. how?

whatever really.
so yes, tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow.
what day is it tomorrow? not friday, dickheads.
go figure.


9:10 PM