Thursday, December 25, 2008
The humping action occurring certainly did not deserve to be called dancing.
Because Liwei requested it on an Christmas eve.
Yes, you can get anything, anything at all, if only you'd open your mouth and ask for it. Or at least, let me know.
My hair. not much difference, just straighter.
and not that messy anymore :D
but i look darn lian.
mm yes it's Christmas already and i was a complete grouch on the bus on a Christmas eve with a superbly cute/hot/adorable/extremely handsome boy sitting right beside me.
i suck, i know.
and i know i still sound like a grouch, but please, spare a tired girl.
slept at 4 last night reading fanfiction (again), but someone like me can NEVER have a peaceful morning. in this house, apparently so.
non-peaceful mornings = woken up in the most horrible way possible (screaming kids and mother) = grouch
What does a girl have to do to get some quiet around here!
and i also hate it when my dad offs my aircon in the middle of the night and leaves me to suffocate in my bloody room and my brothers still get their ventilation.
can fucking die one lor i tell you. ccb.
uh, anyway, was supposed to have some xmas gathering with the bowlers, but only me, elis and daryl turned up. not very fun, because i can't enter clubs and drink like wth is wrong with you ahhhhh
i lub you yoochunnie
merry christmas my sweethearts!
Labels: irritated, something, stressed, trips
Posted @ 12/25/2008 12:12:00 AM
Thursday, December 25, 2008
The humping action occurring certainly did not deserve to be called dancing.
Because Liwei requested it on an Christmas eve.
Yes, you can get anything, anything at all, if only you'd open your mouth and ask for it. Or at least, let me know.
My hair. not much difference, just straighter.
and not that messy anymore :D
but i look darn lian.
mm yes it's Christmas already and i was a complete grouch on the bus on a Christmas eve with a superbly cute/hot/adorable/extremely handsome boy sitting right beside me.
i suck, i know.
and i know i still sound like a grouch, but please, spare a tired girl.
slept at 4 last night reading fanfiction (again), but someone like me can NEVER have a peaceful morning. in this house, apparently so.
non-peaceful mornings = woken up in the most horrible way possible (screaming kids and mother) = grouch
What does a girl have to do to get some quiet around here!
and i also hate it when my dad offs my aircon in the middle of the night and leaves me to suffocate in my bloody room and my brothers still get their ventilation.
can fucking die one lor i tell you. ccb.
uh, anyway, was supposed to have some xmas gathering with the bowlers, but only me, elis and daryl turned up. not very fun, because i can't enter clubs and drink like wth is wrong with you ahhhhh
i lub you yoochunnie
merry christmas my sweethearts!
Labels: irritated, something, stressed, trips
Posted @ 12/25/2008 12:12:00 AM