|
SubscriptionsSites I Read
|
|
|
|
| So tonight I'll sit and pick apart your pictures & overanalyze your wordsMOVED
MOVED
MOVED
MOVED
MOVED
| | |
| 
HEH HEH HEH  | | |
| ♥Give me a shot to remember
And you can take all the pain away from me
A kiss and I will surrender
The sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead
Monday
I went to school. Ha. Mr G was really surprised to see me, apparently.
Well too bad cuz we left halfway for Waffletown. Fat bitch finished all her waffles while I was on the phone.
(Luzr moment: Call got cut off cuz i ran out of prepaid value ha ha  )
Training. I think I'm into the whole gym thing, for now. Awesome.
African bitch huh?
Tuesday 
It really was a pure coincidence that Melia, Mok & I didn't go to school all on the same day. Bummed around at home, ate tons of Pop Tarts and Reese's, talked on the phone, showered, ate again, showered again, went out for waffles, shopped with $12+$20 (Ha ha ha), had Maths Tuition and back to bumming around now. Like a cycle.
J:Oh you know if you take the mrt you'll be fined $1000
P:Why?
J:No smoking.
P:Ha ha that is so funny you know something? You cannot enter the mrt
J:Why?
P:No pets allowed
P:And by the way I'm so hot that the environmental agency called me and told me i'm one of the main causes for Global Warming
| | |
| ♥It's not that you lost a friend
I just need some time to lick my wounds
I'll be out of service for a little while
I'm sure I'll be up and running soon
"Oh do you talk to him often?
Yeah, quite. Like once a year."
Saturday was a mildy interesting affair of buying hearts not with my own money, watching Blades of Glory and laughing at the tacky costumes, playing my favourite game: him hiding behind me and me hiding in the freezer, walking around Orchard Road in BK Crowns and Shrek Ears, purposely bumping into people while reading, going to Northpoint like the Heartlanders that we are, ironing clothes because I got home later than what I said I would and eating too many Butterfingers and Rowntrees for my own good with my cousins.
Now that was one insanely long sentence.
P.s, I swear my cousin has this strange inability in remembering the punchline of jokes.
P.p.s, Happy Birthday Sujith. The only cousin that dresses up as a hooker :)
P.p.p.s, I've taken to reading quite a bit these days | | |
|
