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Friday, June 5, 2009, 1:36 PM
![]() HELLO. *LAUGHS* Another masterpiece executed, this time on some fair lad's head. The latter was almost dead by the time I finished. Atleast he's still breathing now, because I'm waiting for my Green Apple Yoghurt bubble tea. *fold arms* *LAUGHS* Sassyfella's already booked me to get her hair done for her Intervarsity Polytechnic match this Sunday. I hope she doesn't pray to be my next dead-ish sacrifice. Another torturous ordeal in the comfort of NTU eversince the infamous death rates. I guess, comfortable is not the right word for now. *clears throat* I wonder how lethal her screech would be this time. *rubs chin* The other evening, my eardrums nearly vibrated out of it's sockets because Sassyfella screamed in it while we were watching Jangan Tegur. Ostensibly, that mentel girl had probably gone mental scaring herself to her ovaries till she got cramps. On her arm. Crazy. How in the blue ball of Earth. NEXT. This weekend's going to be pretty much hectic. Alien F's sister is getting married, there's competitions clashing, and I find myself stressing out on which / when / how / where to go because the usual comrades are already bedevilling me to come and support them. I'm seriously torn. I had to dissapoint either of them. Sigh. So much for priorities, huh. Dammit. Good thing is, there's food this Sunday at Ubi. *wags brows* Oh hell, I have no idea what to wear to the wedding. Shit. Oh oh oh. Apparently SOMEONE has overcomed his discomfiture of searching and purchasing lingerie for his girlfriend. *falls off chair laughing* Hell nuts, this is getting interesting. Now I have two sets of unders pending, one from R-osak and the other from Boyfriend. *run up the walls* Crazy, or what?! *LAUGHS* Weird as it seems, Boyfriend must have been toadally out of his mind confirming my brassiere size last night. I think I sense a competition going on. Yeah. A lingerie-buying contest for me or something. Oh balls, I'm so excited. I think he's scoring it today since he said he's going to surprise me with it tomorrow. This is too good to be true! *rolls under carpet* NOW WHO ELSE IS GOING TO BUY ME UNDERGARMENTS!? This is freaking stimulating, in a bizarre kind of way, but who in the hell cares. *screams in pillow* P.S: I had enough of driving my life, because I don't ever got the chance to steer it myself even once since SOME people think they're better at manouvering MY course. What's the worst thing that could happen, right? I'm shaking my leg now. And it's not called giving up. IT'S GIVING IN. Let's just see what happens. *whistles* I need a new wardrobe. I need new clothes. I need a job. I miss my Zac Efron, that much. I've cleaned my nails. And, Rickymeister's back! Woohoo. the girl who never grew up, Million Dollar Mutton |
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