Gershflakerfugen.

School was fine.
Marcus was moody. Swine.

The stupid construction works is causing a hell lot of noise.
Babi, NOISE POLLUTION LAH SIAL!
*irritated*
It sounds like some mean ass war helicopter tho'.
But still, the noise.

And......I've nothing else to blog about.
Shoot.

Peace!

Let me rant.

I HATE IT WHEN I COME UP WITH AN IDEA AND SOMEONE STEALS IT AWAY.
Okay, maybe the copying part doesn't really matter to me.
BUT! THE DANG THING THAT'S PISSING ME OFF RIGHT NOW IS THAT I COME UP WITH SOMETHING AND SOMEONE COPIES IT WHEN WE'RE NOT SUPPOSE TO CLASH AND THEN BOOM! HE/SHE GETS IT AND I HAVE TO STRUGGLE TO THINK OF SOMETHING ELSE. OHOH! AND I HATE IT WHEN SOMEONE IS BIAS.
SERIOUSLY!
I'm gonna go straight to the point.
MR YAM! I THOUGHT OF THE IDEA FIRST!
Call me over-sensitive, whatever, I just care about my final grades. That's it.

I don't give 2 fucks about clashing anymore.
I'm just gonna follow up with my original idea.
Seriously, some people can be so damned bias.

If I've offended anyone, I'm sorry.
THIS IS JUST HOW I FEEL.

Gawd.

I'm done ranting.
I can go sleep in peace now.

Peace!

I deserve to smile.

Ze ugly picture of ze moi but I zon't care one single bit.

School was fine. As usual.
I love chemistry.
I bet I'll fail the vectors test.

Homecoming day's this saturday *EXTRA SUPER DUPER HAPPY FACE*
There's only a few days left to prepare everything *worried face*
It's from 10am-5pm *okay lah face*
Last Homecoming day as a XINMIN STUDENT *sad face*
After Homecoming is MUGGING PERIOD FOR O LEVELS *sian face*

I must admit it helped a little bit.

Peace!

I LOVE THIS SONG!

I LOVE THIS SONG!
I EFFING LOVE IT.
ONE OF MY FAVOURITE SONGS.
WOOH! GLee \m/
Imma set it as my blog song. HAHAH!



Peace!

A reason.

SCHOOL TOMORROW!
I HEARTS SCHOOL!
WOOH, SCHOOL HEARTS ME. not. Fml.

Yesterday was fun.
HAPPY 17TH, NADH-WEH :D
Omg, I love the worms. They're so adorable. :(

I've nothing else to blog about.

I want everything to be like before.
Like 3 years ago. :(

Peace!

I can just choke ya.

I DON'T NEED NO GASOLINA.

Backspace.

DEPRESSION CALLS FOR DESPERATE MEASURES.
*ahhem*cough* Starbucks Mocha Frappe *cough cough*
No, smoking isn't one of the measures. I don't smoke.
I just need to think.

I've completed my 5 art boards. Sort of.
I bet Mr yam will hate me for handing up such crap.
What's done is done.
Sides, I'll be getting the boards back. So I'll just hardcore edit them.

There's a place so dark, you can't see the end.

Peace!