silly ramblings of a silly wabbit
Thursday, September 29, 2005
7:12 AM
Hey readers~!
I give myself a clap for waking up at 7am on a day where I don't have to go to school. I had my nap yesterday and a 11.30pm beauty sleep. Now, I'm energised and all set to Go! woohoo!~
I had a weird weird dream last night. I dreamt that I was in some glorious sight that looks like Laguna Beach (too much TV) and there was a camp fire and all. I was in some beach party or something. The horny part is that everyone is naked! Well, everyone but me. I was in my bikini top(apparently I only wore them in Aussie) and a mini skirt... after much awkwardness, I started to remove my clothes... Censor Censor Censor! this is so wrong! However, it still makes me giggle. Pondering on whether it was a preminition or just a mere dream...
After I removed my clothes, I remember it was frigginly cold! (the dream was pretty real). Out of a sudden, Chad tapped my shoulder and smiled... What a sight... he was hot, undeniably. And and and, he was NAKED! hahahhaaa.... now now, don't jump to conclusions. My eyes weren't focused at the wrong place. Funnily, I could only see his upper body. *(thank God)*... I was cool enough not to go bonkers. I spoke to him like its the most natural thing to do! Imagine that I'm at a beach, (naked-), with a camp fire..almost sun down..talking to chad? I'm so smiling right now... te-hehehehe...
SNAP! I heard my mobile phone rang RANG RANG! I opened my eyes. Darn, its my room! It was just a dream... Sigh. I answered the phone with a rude 'WHAT?'... bad mistake. Sorry you...
Hallucinating. Dreaming. (slap on the face)
Graduation of Year 2005 in SMK Convent Klang is tomorrow.. I'm already seventeen.. that's pretty sad.. I'm getting old and soon I have wrinkles, and I need to work...I have responsibilities. I can't sit on swings anymore. I can't skip anymore... (sobs).. huhuhu... (what a drama)
da da da....
get the rawr faye:
acting all silly willy
naughty!
very smiley biggie!
most of the time crazy..
listening to crappy music?
yup. dancing is thy poison
first class exaggerator =p
slave for my own taste of lousy fashion
hairbands, enormous earrings
very fidelity
absolute
clumsy at times
non-bogus
complex
peevish in the morns
fixation on Chad M.Murray,Wentworth Miller,Oliver Goodwill
violins and ballets
au naturalle photographs
drums and guitars were yesterdays...
of ten in one are put into past. if you don't mind
bored,reading my blog this mo;
left their footprints;
