EXAMS OVER!!!!!!!!!! sejarah-72% chinese - 77.5% (round off it would be 78%)
No big deal lar. =.= no As. YET.
Right now, my nose is clogged up and I can't smell a thing. (But I can still breathe, thank god) There was this strange smell in my bro's room the other day, and he was like :"I'm outta here" but I totally stayed there for the next fifteen minutes or so, reading Carrie by Stephen King . My sublime nose-clog triumphs over all things smelly! But it has its downs. For one, I can't smell nice stuff like the shampoo my mom bought for me. And I can't taste my coke... aww... pittance.
okay! rant time! (sometimes I think I have this blog just to rant...)
I can't believe what I saw someone contenging on her book...
love is real.
My perfect soulmate is waiting...
these are just a couple of them. Some people's vision of romance has been warped into little love story fantasies. well, we all go through that, don't we? seeing it in this light, it is absolutely ridiculous. Be more aware of the world you're living in, girl!
It's not that I don't believe in love...love does exist to tie two people together. but gooey stuff is not love. just some... stuff girls make up to delude themselves. mei told me this:
Love is not the promise of eternal passion... or something like that.
If I have to hear another chinese sentence from my pretentious, cute-wannabe-even though-she's-FIFTEEN-for-lordy's-sake slut of a cousin, I am going to kick her out of her house. It's mean, I know. but her stupid "cooing" and "excited squeals" and "adding a heart to the end of every last sentence" is getting on my nerves. *grits teeth*
Sometimes, I wish she just vanishes. She struts in my room like she owns the place! There are a few lines in this house that she is clearly crossing.
This house is my turf. And I am the most powerful here. She has no chance against me.
mwahaha.
moving on. I can't wait for my friggin' pimple to go away! the pills I'm popping (kidding!) roaccutaine, or isoturenoin is actually supposed to squeeze them out from underneath my skin. when they are outside my skin, treating them would be cakes and roses.anyway, thanks to my easy going mom, who delayed an entire WEEK to go to the dermatologist, the doc says because of the time gap of not eating pills, my pimples will take longer to treat.
Thank You, mother. I truly and whole heartedly love you, and would send you diamonds and carnations to you this motehrs day, Because you just MADE MY PIMPLES STAY ON LONGER!!!
Bah, well, they were going to be treated anyway.
Friday, March 6, 2009
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