Shiing.

Shiing shee-ing (noun): I'm a girl but not as much a girl like the ones you prolly know. Fifteen going on sixteen. Has the best-est friends ever. Adores kicks and dance crews. Enjoys sports. Loves Mathematics. And, I believe that shit will dominate the world one day, yes it will. & Arsenal rocks my grandma's undies off, Andrei Arshavin man.

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shiing: what?

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hokay! so i woke up at 9 plus today, alarm song is 'hate that i love you'. kay, random. gotten ready, i was so damn lazy to search through the cupboard. so, i grabbed a tshirt, wore any jeans i took, and slipped on the havainas. this is what lazy would soon result you in. total slob. FAST FORWARDDDDDDDD. i'm sorry but i'm just plain l-a-z-y to blog properly. D: rched, and i was a total noob. no sense of direction, tsktsk. people walk right, i walk left. people go this theatre, i go the other one. haish, what a loser.

kay, the show. it was OH-MY-GOD-PLS-SAVE-ME-EXCLAMATION-POINT scary. for me lah, i was like, erm, nvrm. :S the sound effect, the visuals, AHH! after the movie, i was still thinking about the damn old woman. walao. now every old woman i see i think of that particular old woman in the movie. HOW? confirm nightmare tonight. *shivers*

searched high and low for kfc when it;s actually the other side. -.- ate, and off home. i guess i'm so shagged that i didn't talk much on the journey back home. sorrehhhh. D: out of total boredom, i chose to alight at cck, walk up and then down to where i started, took bus, alighted at yewtee, and walked homeeeeeeeeee. yay. awesome. woohoo.

BYE.


Thursday, June 18, 2009 @ 10:07 PM