retail therapy works miracles. it's better than a vibrator, not that i have ever try it. the thought of something electronic poking down there is just weird and im not welcoming the idea of it. will anyone die from electrocution when they use vibrators?
okie, obviously not, since the current passing in the vibrators is quite small. but still, im aint letting that thing going anywhere near me.
my crm is as screwed as the wine opener and i can totally understand if i fail or pass miserably. i practically crapped my arse through the exam, and people, there's a lesson to learn here. a lesson that is pointless teaching me, cause i will never learn. which is, never do last minute work. how do u expect to score an ace if you, like me, just started mugging, the night before, meaning a few hours, before the exam?? this question is non-applicable to geniuses. if not, i really really need the grace and favour of God.
something came into my mind when i was out today. it's been a while that i slow down my footsteps and start looking at things around me. it seems that things have been quite hectic these few weeks and i need a breather. the queer thing is that, i enjoy how things are now. it's just that i dont want to miss out the little, yet significant, happenings around me, like how a caterpillar metamorphosing into a pretty little butterfly.. haa, im lying. maybe im not all that environmentally-conscious. but what im saying is that, im missing out things in life, if im like a missile, bulleting to places and doing different things at one go.
ooh, that xmm post.. cool shiat har?
yeap, obviously im so so supporting the 2 writers of these threads. it's degrading to be known as the same Gen-Y as them. i dont remember myself being so disgusting.
who dont hate backstabbers and flirts? and besides, if you are matured enough, you can handle it well, dont have to put them in those hate list or whatsoever crackpot bullshiat.
and what's wrong with the kids (those after 90 and 91), they are like some clones walking down bugis streets. what's with their clothes, lingo and even the hairstyles? they seem to come out from the same photocopy machine, just different colours.
if you have so much time to squat around bugis and outside cine, just to spot and be spotted. why dont u take these time to study or doing something more productive, instead of blaming your teachers for being lousy, and your parents giving your pressure? what a childish and nonsensical mindset.
and what's with those girls acting old in the heavy makeup and revealing tops? godsake, you are just a minor, dont act like some sluts who cant wait to be fuck. instead of looking glamorous and classy, u dont look the least lovable,just fuckable and screw-able, but, why put yourself into such shameless situation? and the guys shouldnt act like some wannabes, or some bigshot. tell you what i think, it's humiliatingly disgusting and you ought to be embarrassed, not proud. it's not the very least impressive, in fact, it is really a turn-offer.
maybe that's what attracts the two screwed up genders of this generation together.
the language too. as much as i like to play with it just to irritate people(cause i know how irritating it can be), i hate it to the core. it's proven that we normal human beings can easily decipher that whole load of gibberish. but seriosuly! is there a need to change the words into something so irrational? is to prove that ur mind is too minuscule or defected and incapable of talking and typing normally? or that u are actually an alien from jupiter that you cant even make one perfect sentence that makes perfect sense that we normal homo-sapient could/would comprehend?
for god sake, grab those deploring attitudes and hurl them into the garbage bins before it's too late. thank god not all of them are like that, there's exceptions. phew.
oh great, i just killed one of GOD's million creation, the ants. but it so deserved to be killed. it came crawling on the table, and i was utterly disgusted with its presence, that i decided to nudge it to its horrible death. poor thing though, it was so minding his own business. im a murderess, sue me.
im super duper high and crappy the whole of today, as you can see from my post, and summer and cherrie can testify to it. im like some chipmunk high on caffeine. or maybe, im high on nicotine? maybe. not. in this world of uncertainties~~
but one thing for certain, is that, IM SUPER NOT IN THE MOOD TO TOUCH MY ECM! i dont even know where on the milky way is my ecm notebook, heard that 5 topics are tested, and i have not even seen the book!
thank god it's mcq tomorrow, maybe i will bring out my lil ol' dice from primary school days. :DD
ahh shiat. no. i guess some reading will do me fine yea?
-loves n kisses-
felina
And from your beam you made my dream ,Then there was music and wonderful roses they tell me in in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and dew