silly ramblings of a silly wabbit
Saturday, October 22, 2005
11:54 AM
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Previously, I was pretty much a restless kid trying all types of 'lame' quizes. Excuse my short comings. ! ~ weeeee! Officially, its only left with 20 days SPM if I'm not mistaken. I'm telling you, I can't want to get over it. So what if I have to start college? At least, I don't have to do History or Moral. What is the outcome of all these anyways?
I'm very very sleepy right now. I woke up ON THE FLOOR! I deliberately fell off the bed (sort of).. I was moving moving moving..turning turning. and 'poh-pak!' I landed on the floor. Thank God I didn't get myself into a trauma shoCk! lol! I slept at almost four last night (not studying-unluckily) and this mum of mine just has to talk to me in the morning. I got a little irritated but I don't wanna say anything-- Get myself into hot soup and it'll ruin my day...
I'm getting addicted to Desperate Housewives. Don't squint your eyes like that. And so I thought it was another version of Sex and The City. You know, a bunch of women hungry and lustful for sex and horniest of the horny? Much surprisingly, they got me wrong. After one series, I realised that it implied on our daily lives. They actually even have moral values behind it. Hilarious too... Besides, they are NOT as horny as I thought they were! cheers to womanhood!!
I'm going off to church for a while later. Andreu has been BUGGING me! mind you, BUGGING me to settle the instruments. First of all, rats and cockroaches have been breeding in the Music Room. Take that? (I'll take this time to mock him).. Andreu was the one screaming like a girl when he saw a rat.. I pondered how it got in, he screamed for it to go out!' lol! sorry, had to let it out. It brings fits to my tummy.. And of course, I miss baby Brian so so much. Haven't seen him in Baby Children Church lately.. wondering how is he doing..
I accomplished the whole book of The Dead Poet. The poetry written even in a dark cave of rebellious students didn't let me down. Boy, I love reading.
Form fivers. Please study...Speaking to myself too. Fayyyyye? Do youuuu heaaaarrr meeee? Studdddyyy wouldddd youuuuuuuu...? I'm gone case... Keep me in prayer.
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;