Morning.

That is not me. I was forced to take this.Help.

Fun-ess.

On a random.

Together.

Today-
I.love.rain.and.umbrellas.

Anyway,
Ever since my cousin moved in I have to mark her students' homework for her.
"Free labour."
She calls her students, "My children."
I shall never be a teacher.
Other than that, and other insignificant shit, today was okay.
Life's trashy.
ANTM and Olympics is over.
Boohoo.
Now I have to watch lame Disney Channel shows.
Or study.
The latter, I obviously detest more.
My mum has refused to give me pocket money, because my room is in a 'mess'.
She refuses to believe that creative people are naturally messy, or that I am just living in my habitat that is of optimum condition for me to function in.
I want the weekends to last forever.
Come to think about it actually,
TOMORROW'S WEEK 10.
WHOO.

(:

violent tendencies in the closet.

1. The Olympics.

2.My (old) cousin is living in my house. ( I have to mark her CHINESE zuo ye for her.)

3.My constant blowing of nose in class which Kimbo adores.

4. My friend(s) inclination towards the same sex.

(:

I'm a walking disaster.

I'm screaming and yelling,
Gripping the phone tight.
Fuck this shit.
I'm not feeling any better than yesterday,
Probably even worse.
H.E.L.P.
I hate that I'm so blind.
I could walk straight into a three pillars like that.
Love is blind?
Fuck that shit.

Michael Phelps is really the bestest guy on Earth.
:D

honest.

Spent 3/4 of the day watching Men's Gymnastics.
Was ogling at this German gymnast, when my mum decided to join in.
"Ohhh, i like his boyish charm."
"MUM, YOU'RE MARRIED."
"I'm just enjoying God's creation."

Funny shit.
Michael Phelps is the world's coolest guy.
Well, almost.
(:

Tao Li won butterfly.Yes, like first.

I know I've chucked all of these honest heartfelt feelings aside,
It's probably time to take them out,
Throw them out of my window,
Or tear them apart.
Best things that happen always wind up ending the worse,
You're the best thing that's ever happened to me-
But also,
Pretty much,
The worst.
I fell in love with a stranger,
And that's pretty darn stupid.
I'm being honest now,
So let's just say-
No way.
Never, in a billion years.
I want a corner to hide in.
I just want to listen to my own breathing and nothing else,
Not like now,
Just typing some shit away.
cdgvdtuoakjhgst83289q.
Doesnt feel much better.
Thanks a fuck alot.

oversized T-shirts.

Watched Olympics opening cremony till 12 last night, awesome shit.
Some parts, anyway.
The other parts were just too Chinese-ish.
I feel really fucked up.
Goodbye.

Tune in.

Java Chip Frape is good stuff.

My family is currently in love with the Beijing Olympics.

" I'LL GO BUY DURIAN SO WE CAN EAT WHILE WATCHING!"

I hate durian.

Goh Pei Hua and Denise Ling are really good companions.

"Kidding!"

"I knew it."

Many minutes later.

"Kidding!"

"OH MY GOD, SHUT UP."

I totally should have:

a) wash my hair in that fountain pond thing.

b) asked that guy in the mrt for his number.

After all, "IT'S NATIONAL DAY."

Now everyone is screaming at me to watch the Olympics.

Oh, SHIT.

I swear, we're so over.

It's 10.16 p.m.

Hello.
I tried playing baseball today with my brother, and attempted to climb a tree.
And i spent about 3 and a half hours at the salon today.
I look like a shithead. (surprise, surprise.)
My fringe is hideous.
Watched the 3rd time of Juno today, along with Divya, smsing Kabilen non-stop.

I love being Muriel, the dumb one.

(:

When I see you on my computer screen, nothing seems to register anymore.
Damn you.
(:

Honestly, today sucked.
Today sucked real bad.

Because it's not getting any easier. says:
Heard from Jia you & what'shisname broke up?

-dion says:
WAH

-dion says:
wait huh

jiayiGWEElovesYOU(:`` has been added to the conversation.

-dion says:
-.-

-dion says:
now.own up gwee jia yi

-dion says:
!!!


jiayiGWEElovesYOU(:`` says:
?

Didnt realise how much I missed you two.(:

Sidewayglances.

Thank you for:
Making me look forward to days not worth looking forward to.
Making my heart do flips.
Making me waste time writing letters to you that I'll never give to you,ever.
Making me scribble.
Making me blush, ever so obviously.
Making me who I never was before, who I am now.
Making me just a little more confused than I started out to be.
Making be just as insignificant to you as we started out.

Thank You, so much anyway.
Though I know you'll never know,
Though I know I never cross your mind-
Ever,
I'm learning to be greatful.
I'm letting go.

I don't know, but I seem a little happier now.