thank you i woke up like darn early.
i woke at 1130 lar.
all because my grandma woke me and i was like shocked!
she used to call at 12,
and now she is like calling me at nine and ask why i never call her.
then i was like,
wth!?!?!
what you want me to do right,
i'm slping.
i'll call you when i wake lar.

okays anw.
enough!
i went to friendster and i accidentally saw this fu-dging acc.
with a black fingernail[polish of course]
punching her blaty cheek,
and taking the photo so darn high.
and i'm like hello.
oh yeah i know what you want me to say.
OH YOU RE SO CUTE NEHSSSS!
how you do that one arhsss?
i also want tooo lehsss!

like for pete's sake wake up wake up wake up!
and i swear,
one day your keyboard's s z x or whatever you use will spoil.
your keyboard cant take it lar.
pls spare a thought for it.
how i wish i can kill you.
and i'll be like the heroine of everyone,
except dimwits of course.
not forgetting whores.
like shit the fu-dging hell out of you lar.
oh whatever.
really i can see that arse is trying to act like some goths.
and i am totally turned off by goths.
is like you guys wanna act cool.
unlike some people who are NATURALLY cool.
mind my naturally okays.
and not like you.
oh i'm so hurt,
i wanna cut myself.
i wanna die.
oh black so fu-dging rocks!
i love to be so goth.
aiyah,
dont care me let me die.
like for hell sake,
pls do what you say.
just go fu-dging off and die can?
i'll be the first to clap.
and we shall a make a day for you whores and name it,
whores dead memorial day.
and all whores should die at this time.
cos you guys are dimmed,
really darn low dimmed without hopes of salvaging.
so like do yourself and the Earth a favour.
just die.
like yah!
and i'll be darn happy.
most prolly too happy till i've heart attack[my heart is functioning well though]
and die laughing.
this prolly just shows that we're so darn happy,
that a perfectly well normal healthy girl can die,
with heart attack when her heart is NOT malfunctioning.
why not do us a favour,
just go cut your whole blaty wrist off,
and not lil nimble cuts,
and tell everyone you're hurt and you need attention.
cut your whole wrist and die,
or survive.
at least you can't gain attention with wrist cutting since youu've got no wrist anm,
and you also can't write some lame stuff.
typing maybe[oh gosh,just kill yourself]
but at least slower.
so i can murder you before you can actually finish the sentence.
YAH!

okays enough of that!
hahah,and i was talking on the phone,
with my mud pie,pork pie,meat pie and jiaen.
i'm beef pie!
darn it i should have taken mud pie lar,
i suggested that name and she took it first.
ARGH!?!?!?!
hahah,nvm.
we talked hilarious stuff and how GOD amazingly changed me.
and then abt our church guys and stuff stuff.
hahah,
and not forgetting pork pie with someone someone!
hahah,
then i hanged,
cos my mom nagged.
and i went to slp.
tsk but i know alot though :D:D:D:D

and for now,
i shall go watch my takeshi kaneshiro,
in perhaps love!