Father: Boy, go and wash your hands.
Boy: Why? I didn't touch anything!
Father: You touched yourself.
HAHAHAHAHOHOHOHOHEEEHEEEHEEE :DDDD
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LISTENING: Peterpan- Tak Bisakah
hey ho, the merry old soul (:
yah, malay song.
anyway, school today was alright. except for the part where Mr. Hafidz sang Candle In The Wind by Elton. but he's singing was good lah i must say. tuesdays are always slack, that's why i love tuesdays better than mondays and wednesdays. mondays (Coach & his disgusting gay hands and huge eyes and a mouth that is loaded with bullets) and wednesdays (okay lah) suck. then after school, bummed around in class and got high while disfiguring zack's face with photoshop :D
anyway, yesterday i met nana at around 4 to marina square to jalan. didn't buy anything because there wasn't much at topshop or zara. even if there was, i've no money. i've been thinking of getting a job somewhere, jade is making me jealous with hr making money right now at Dino. oh yes, back to yesterday. me and nana walked past citilink and past NUM! hahaha, you should know what. DROOLS. and then we were meaning to walk back but didn't cos we were shy. and then we sour-powered strawberry and got high and then we laughed and then got shyed away by hotties and then got high again. then met llama and happily walked to esplanado while waiting for his friends. we all planned to have the ah pek ice-cream but he wasn't there yesterday! nana was so sad that she became hyper and spyed on people with her camera, in search of the mysterious ah pek. but he didn't come. but it was good, because if ah pek comes, then i'll buy ice-cream, then i'll eat, then i'll gain another kilo, then i'll become diabetic because i sour-powered and gummied too much. now i think i'm crapping too much, as always right. oh well, i'm SO SO SO looking forward for tomorrow! -fake smile-
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i want to do so so many things! i want to worship the sun soon ={\edit)
aslinda's not replying my messages! i think she is kidnapped.
matters aside, i'm happy eating gummy bears and that's all i care about right now. aiyah, left 4 only ):
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