i need to stop procrastinating. it is at this time i wished we lived together, so he can help me pack the stuff i need for my trip while i roll about on bed laughin at him. i absolutely adore him because he's so domesticated, like he cooks decent meals, he vacuums his place, he packs up my mess blah blah. speakin of which, eugene's rather domesticated too, i remembered him folding my ripcurl jacket very neatly. and i'm like wtf, jackets are like unfoldable.
anyway, i digress. so saying, i'm going to blog about absolutely nothin at all. i'm going to ramble on and on, so oopsie navigate away if you please.
firstly, i feel like learning ballet cuz i think pirouetting is just cute la. secondly, happy birthday stephanie sun. i'll be away darling, but nevertheless, happy sweet nineteen, you baby. thirdly, i'm really pissed with my hair, its so farking thick and the colours so boring. fourthly, i retract my statement about peishan, cuz her sense of humour still stinks. fifthly, marcus lim you big arsehole, you promised to call me or ask me out to play you stupid beanpoleeee. sixthly, yay cuz there will be an og outing on 5th december and hee hee i'll get to eat prawns. seventhly, tay quan quan, when your exams end, i'm so bored i'll start talkin to myself soon. eightly, i found my matric card, thank God. ninethly, i hope liverpool wins tonight. and last but not least, talk to me on my tag board please, its so sad and neglected. okie baibai