.Saturday, May 19, 2007 ' 9:57 AM x
Mama has smashed my hopes of partying and karaoke-ing today,
alone, at home. WHAT! I'm emotional right now. She shouldn't
be enjoying the plannings! Yes, plainspokenly, I am actually
scared, terrified, mortified(whatever more) alone. LOL.
Again I was exaggerating. I've already planned to focus
on having an EWW-MO weekend. Yet, mama had to spoiled it.
This entry, is my letter of complaint. Now, with this
computer all screen-pink, I'm boiling my brain off,
getting all worked up. Argh. I can't edit the gay
photos, neither can I edit mine into funny ones. I have
to stick to photography again, at Kampung.
Alamak. Post-natal depressionlah.
Anyway, I love fridays. Always been a GOOD FRIDAY every friday.
Yesterday(friday) was excellent. The malays in 5n1 gathered and
confabulated. I'm earnest. It was sort-of a first time event
where WE GOT together and crapped! And everybody was enjoying
themselves. Well, at least I think they did. There are 6 people,
5 boys, and a girl, me. I'm the only malay girl in my class.
Power lah sey[: Khaliq and Akif was comedic. Full or criticisms
on the babat berlipat. We commented on her the whole of two free
fucking periods. And including some ghost stories from
misteri jam 12 as well.
LOL. I swooned a lot yesterday night, at Holland V.
& my nearby 185 bus stop. Wonderland of kaum adam.
*Laughs*
MR PANDA! SPAM MY TAGBOARD! FLOOD! AGOGO!
Labels: Life is sweet sometimes.
I have tried farcical. Now what else?
