im supposed to be doing my homework.
gah my blog is dead.
what happened to the class gathering?
is it screwed?
i love arcade.
i have found another way to de-stress.
go to the arcade and play the "test-your-strength" machine thingy.
its the one with the huge hammer.
yeah.
but dont be an idiot like me.
whack the damn thing when it hasnt popped out.
so wait for the circular thingy to pop out.
then HIT.
and you can feel your stress going away.
why am i typing in random SHORT sentences.
my blog is so dead.
gah.
wtf.
call sot now.
she went out with sean and ervin.
sean and ervin, are boys.
B-O-Y-S.
boys.
get it?
opposite gender of females.
F-E-M-A-L-E-S. aka G-I-R-L-S.
females, aka girls.
need to call her now.
must have some influence from co-ed school people.
i'm gonna break down soon.
i need chalet. :D
i english no good.
me not smart.
me is stupid very.
CLASS GATHERING..
arcade...
T^T...
shuling's william hung.
cant call sot.
shes not in. T^T.
havent go out with...
sot, rachel, kak, violet and zhi ying. AS A WHOLE.
corliss, shu ling, yeah.
shuling sucks.
i think i know why my blog is dead.
cause of karma.
sot... youre getting. COLDERRR.
grr.
kns. GET HOME AND PICK UP THE PHONE.



okay. she picked up. :D

lol.
i need food.
food, the energy giving mixture/substance, humans consume it everyday as it is vital to the survival of all of mankind.
i am simply appalled at the boredom i have to suffer from everyday, that my mental ability has reached its limit, i have simply metamorphosed into an extraordinary lady who applies the queen's language as and when with a vast amount of vocabulary injected into string of words.

how dreary isnt it?
the blasted heat from the sun just has to be at its fullest.
there is indeed fun derived from using such words.
it is definitely killing the exasperating cloud of boredom shrouding the atmosphere.


AH HECK. as if anyone will come. LOL.

i guess an english ghost possessed me just now. HAHAH.
PEOPLE COMEEEEEE. BREATHE LIFE INTO MY BLOGGGG.
iITS KARMA. cause i never reply tags. yeah.
THATS WHY.
urgh. go do homework now. :Dso guai.
it is fun trying to act CHEEM. :D



P.S:

i wonder when i am ever going to pull up my socks.
when am i going to realise that b3 is not good at all.
that i should be getting better marks.
that i am just sec 1.
that i am ALREADY in tkgs.
that i need to buck up.
that i need to do more math.
WHEN?
i have no idea when i think i have done enough for myself.
when i am going to manage my time.
when i am going to exercise self-control.
to get better grades.
these grades are far from satisfactory.
i wonder why i am so happy with just 2 a's, 3 c's and the rest b's.
maybe i have changed.
for the worst?
maybe.
i know i have to study.
but i'm not.
no one's ever going to be here so it doesnt matter anyway.
whats with me.
why am i so easily satisfied now.
esp. with these kind of marks.
dan owh aldby i ma iondg ofr absekbltla.
well. this sucks.