it's easy to tell when someone doesn't know me well. they just won't spell my name right. Damn IT!! that hard to spell ar? idiot.



it's not about who you think when you're sad, it's about who thinks about you.
it's not about who you talk to when you need someone, it's about who talks to you.

nothing beats having a hot bath on a cold day. pure nice-ness

movies

watch the bank job today. it's kinda complicating. comparing the 'robbing', italian job is better.




watch made of honour yesterday. nice.


superhero movie sucks.

get smart. not bad.

lets see... after lunch, i stuffed myself with chocolate chip cookies and pringles. and i was eating while watching house then chuck then csi ny and norbit. then i sleep. i had like tons of peanuts for dinner. i so hate love food.

lol. tons of shit to upload. due to exams, i busy studying and lazy online. and lately i just don't really give a fuck.

my dad's back and my fridge and the other freezer is bombarded with chocolate and cheese. none for you though cause i can't make you fat or you'll blame me. so i'll just continue making myself fat. i was surprised when i realized NO ONE in this earth that i know have eaten CHEESE WITH APPLE.

exam duh. sucks. my aunt and uncle came down from singapore after they went to nz for hols for a month. and they came down with my not lost but found cousin. some i-have-no-idea-how-are-we-related cousin.

i've got a new cam and father's day is no father's day. and i went to the cremation place where they cremate people. my grand dad's adopted sister passed away last month on the twelve of may before the si chuan earthquake and on june eleven, my aunt's mother-in-law passed away too. so i went to the cremation place to see my aunt's name 'stick' to the wall one. why so many people suddenly gone.

nothing much to blah about even if there is i can't remember cause my brain is now malfunctioning. birthday wishes to people too. which i shall post next post and pictures on the next post too. life sucks and it's quite effed up. but that's life. and my phone died so no one can call or text me vice versa. it just didn't woke up don't ask me why.
and i cannot tahan people keep memandang rendah-ing me. wtf? you think who you are? if you're one piece of shit better than me, what makes you think the other part of my shit is not better than yours? i'm not racist. i don't discriminate. i'm just some bitch that just talks too much. at least i don't memandang rendah people. if you so high class, why do i still see you around? aren't you suppose to be like places where people like me don't go? so just go kill yourself.

i'll update soon when i can actually remember what i wrote. till then.