I feel fucked up, but what's the use of being angry at everyone. It will just make everyone love me to the core and won't even make my fucked up feeling any worse. Sorry for vulgarities. It's called being sincere and honest about your feelings. Since key-smashing won't do any good (to me and Jaymann's tablet's keyboard), I shall just use truthful and real words that actually do describe my feelings. I mean c'mon, what other word is synonymous to fucked up. Okay wait no don't answer that.

I love the idiot who saves her thought and feelings into my phone (Adee lol, idiot) , cause her posts are all damn nice. I shall post up one by one slowly. Even my touch of the English Language is getting screwed more and hers is getting better. Oh well, screw life. Not that I hate it. Ha. Ha.
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Btw, there were quite, okay one to be exact, a cute guy at Gan Eng Seng yesterday. He tried talking to me, but I ignored him cause I was... drum rolls... sleepy :D And partly cause I half couldn't be bothered to layan them :D It was damn funny, they resorted to kicking my chair and going "pssst. pssst. Pssst!" like only about a zillion times. xD

So Oral (exams okay) was horrible. Yay that rhymes. Bye.

Labels: O's, Psyche

I feel fucked up, but what's the use of being angry at everyone. It will just make everyone love me to the core and won't even make my fucked up feeling any worse. Sorry for vulgarities. It's called being sincere and honest about your feelings. Since key-smashing won't do any good (to me and Jaymann's tablet's keyboard), I shall just use truthful and real words that actually do describe my feelings. I mean c'mon, what other word is synonymous to fucked up. Okay wait no don't answer that.

I love the idiot who saves her thought and feelings into my phone (Adee lol, idiot) , cause her posts are all damn nice. I shall post up one by one slowly. Even my touch of the English Language is getting screwed more and hers is getting better. Oh well, screw life. Not that I hate it. Ha. Ha.
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Btw, there were quite, okay one to be exact, a cute guy at Gan Eng Seng yesterday. He tried talking to me, but I ignored him cause I was... drum rolls... sleepy :D And partly cause I half couldn't be bothered to layan them :D It was damn funny, they resorted to kicking my chair and going "pssst. pssst. Pssst!" like only about a zillion times. xD

So Oral (exams okay) was horrible. Yay that rhymes. Bye.

Labels: O's, Psyche