yayness! the end of the week. im sort of always forgetting what day it is.. its horrible. theres school everyday that is legal! omfg! AHH! i mean.. sunday just has to be a no-school day right? so the other 6 days of the week, what do i do? GO SCHOOL LA! i have no idea how much longer i can take this. i would really do anything to revert back to my laidback lifestyle. cue: beach guitar music.. ahhh... tsk. reality stinks.

OH OH OH! DID YOU KNOW! i got an a1 for my prelims oral! *beams* and im so SO proud of my bebeh! he got a 29! hey, thats still an a2. an thats still a distinction. and anyone with distinction should be proud of themselves. SCREW YEW. shes a stinking bitch butter degrading everyone who managed to prove themselves well. cut them some slack for goodness sake.

note: FORGOT TO SWITCH BACK THE TAGBOARD! my GOD! i put the same tagboard for my real blog and the other blog. *slaps forehead* now i dont know whose who. lol. ive decided not to circulate the password so that only the people that are worth mentioning in my blog knows the password. so no bugging younger people of dunman sec that will FOR SURE tell their puny friends the content of my blog or better my password. now im contemplating which tagboard to use. -.- oh my. what a dilemma. -___-

im going to watch the fireworks on tuesday! whoopeedooooo! im happy! oh so happy! watched anger management? well i did. =) bebeh and i going to watch a movie on tues too. wheeeee! =))

senseless bickerings. its one plus in the morning already. i wanna cut my hair. i want hair like daniel vosovic. I WANT. I WANT I WANT I WANT. *stamps foot*

MAN. tomorrow will be yet another day i wont get to spend with bebeh. I HATE IT. come monday, we will hug like madness. WHEE! =)) and then, the long holiday where i will spend with bebeh. i hope. i think. heh.

im losing my head now. ive got nothing else to say la.

i miss seeing alan smith playing soccer. i miss seeing fabregas on the field against him. i miss them both thrashing out each other. i miss epl. i miss 14. i miss getting the whirring warm fuzzy feeling when the ball hit the back of the net. offside or not. haha.

when will the time come where we will have the freedom of speech. when will the time come when singapore will bloody break out of this shell and let people speak as they want. face it. the world aint pretty after all. like bebeh said, "life is never fair baby.." to which he will proceed to use his physical strength against me and tickle tingly spots like there is no tomorrow. -.-

time to change my password. to others, the password has no significance whatsoever. and even i myself have trouble remembering it. the only person who will probably remember it is seth. haha. speaking of which, BOY AH! PLSSSSSS LA. GO DO YOUR F&N. YOU DIDNT FINISH IT THE OTHER TIME. YOU LIEEEEEEEEEED. *smacks balls*

say hello to ain kimMmMMmmMmek for me. =))

*BOWS* and thank you. i fixed the problem of the stupid cable at ramlan's house. all they had to do was call starhub. and yet not one of them took the initiative. and yesterday, while we were on the way to nowhere, we met seth's mum. wakakakaa. shes like, SUPER CUTE OKAY. she is about the same size as ili's mum. so you get the picture. and yes what, i called ili's mum cute. heh. bebeh managed to only get 2 bucks out of her. eldest son still like that. lol.

oh, my parents came back yesterday too. just so to say, i very much preferred the time while they were gone. and it seems that my dad is very very very positive of wanting to go dubai. hmm. let him be la. i'd still be here after all. NYEHH.

okaaays. good nite already. ciao-

"out-of-breath..." =))