Up Yours

Look at the time people. I'm phreaking bored.


*whispers*
The other day, slept from 12am till 4am with my bedroom lights on.


NO! Despite what you think I'm not a pussy. I was reading a book and I fell asleep. Cough up like what? $20? $40? For the bill. All for nothing. I'm sorry. And its not gonna get any cheaper.


I'm still celik. I dun feel like sleeping uh. Funnily enough, people are still online.


We moved our classroom.
Endy's cute. Muaahaa. Shaddarp.


Oh!! Pissed pissed pissed pissed PISSED. This Seoh. Farken beeyatch. Grrr. Oh nevermind. Enough that I got it.


Public display of affections still disgusts me to the MAX. There are contradictions out there. But lets not digress. So! PDA, disgusting but not bothered by it now. Coz too many people have been rubbing it in my face and it stinks to high heavens of poo and thus I think that its not -that- worth it. Coz, there's too many white lies and abuse involved and its just not quite right. Too much rubbing equals less friction and too much of anything is sickening lar. Kwang kwang.


But I've still got crushes.
Ladidah.


Gotta oxy-cute `em.


The twists and turns of my thumping heart you cannot see.
But if I slashed my throat in front of you, would you save me?
Or would you let me be?


It doesn't take a lot to catch your eyes.
But what must I do to take your breath away?


Sorry. Emo.
That goes out to the guy who calls me Fauzi.
Coz he misses his old friends. *rolls eyes*