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Monday, October 09, 2006




SCHOOL EXAMS ARE FINALLY DONE!!!

me: [breaks into a dance routine] oh yeah, oh yeah... WHOO-HOO!!
you: [quizzical look] what in the world?!?!
me: what?! cant a girl have privacy to do her dance celebration???

anyways, i'm completely beat!
exams have just finished. and i give up on trying to do blogskin. yeah, i know... took me four days and a hald just to 'plan it all out' . i shall not be obsessed with changing skins unlike someone! hehehe~

apparently, my dad is in love with X-BOX once more. he was influenced into 'drifting' after watching FAST AND FURIOUS: TOKYO DRIFT'. he's annoying me right now to help him set up the freaking thing! grr...

me: [waving dad off] wait! wait! must type finish first!!
dad: [pulling away from laptop's screen] NO! i need to check if i can finally drift. hurry up
[looks at screen] what's this blogger? why typing what i say? eh, stop it and ----
me: [gets dragged away] nooooo!!!

five mintues later...
haiz.
dad is weird. seriously he expects himself to be able to drift. sure dad! and im really six feet tall.
and now, he's giving me the freakin' inncent face! GRR...

i shall stop talking crap now. i know my blog not that interesting. and i think im drifting away more often. dunno if i shld still write the story. i've got no more inspirations unlike back then.
[sighs]
the life of a writer. never to be understood.

shall end here.
tata!

10:35 PM : its the colour
CRIMSON VELVET