[the trouble with love is]
Thursday, January 18, 2007
[the trouble with love is]
kailing was telling me that i should update my blog. so here i am. in the morning, updating. since i cant fall asleep.
see lar ling, i dont know what to blog about. i forgot what to blog also. i blog abt you lar can.
thanks for the time you made me laugh. at our weird feet. at the joke we had. at the stupid stuffs we find it funny. at the jokes we made on people. haha, some people just cant be bother about our jokes. HAHA! *thinks abt miao* thanks eh! i love you laughing partner. and yeah, laugh like loud around school! giler! and also, thanks for cheering me up. thanks for the msges. i appreciate it alot. =) and i will laugh at all times. and never ever let you see my sad-ugly-looking supi alright. yes, ugly!
prison's break at the boyfriend's place was nice. especially when i know whatever that is going to happen next and someone just had to ask me what's going to happen. suke ar dah dapat tengok season 2-yang-nak-dekat-habis, tapi season 1 belom habis tgk. HAHA! borat's funny. but the disgusting pictures, errr, it's like seeing porn. and porn is very disgusting. seriously, i have always think that porn is disgusting.
okay, im going to say this in public. now, i would skip training to spent time wit the boyfriend. sorry girls. it's about a choice i have, training or boyfriend. and i have to choose the boyfriend. it's REALLY my choice. okay, go ahead and scream at me during the next training. pull my hair if you want to, throw the balls at me, pour the water at me, get me dirty-ed up in mud, whatever.
it really upset me everytime things just had to happen. things just had to happen (uh huh, i did repeat typing this) as much as i've tried, i seriously do. i cried everytime thinking about what mistake i did. afterall, it was my mistake, yet again.
okay, shut up supi.
im really missing norman. he'll be back pretty much soon. then, we all can go and happy happy together-gether. once he's back, then i can start calling calling norman again. yay!
haha, my new found hobby agaknye, late-nights phone calls.
grrr, im not going to bed crying. so let me get out frm the house and breathe some fresh air. yeah, like it helps like that. okay go! im wont be sleeping well later. alright! the corridor's waiting for me.
i write sins not tragedies
-this is how i disappear-
2:50 AM