Just back from Cathrine's house. Kinda of regret not watching a few of those funny Youtube videos. Like the Cantonese Cinderella clip. Would have made the whole house laugh. Well, maybe just us. Or, me, anyway. HaHaHaHa~!!!
Kristine just drove me home, hence the cow. Well, technically Kristine can't drive, so her mom did. Either way, Kristine's still a cow because she's not showing me her dirrty(double r! omfg!) sms'. I wan I wan I wan to read! (Den use it against her).
Kristine is expecting me to do her english oral assignment. In which case will be fantabulous because I would be writing it. No thanks to Princess Cow Crap. You heard me, Cow Crap. MOO.
I'm typing in very short sentences for a reason, and that reason is that I am very clueless as to what to write about. Didn't really make sense but you get my drift.
We played Bloody Roar 4 at Cathrine's house before we(mostly ME), was forced to watch band performances. Exciting, no? No. I admit some were good, but I could not believe Victoria Institute of KL had bagpipes and really tight crotch-grabbing costumes. Oh my gawd. So sexually promiscuous. And did I forget to mention they're all guys? And were wearing purple? Get some colour sense, VIans. Get some now.
I guess that's pretty much it, and that I didn't get to f*cking watch Happy Feet. *sad face* :(
Who cares anyway, as long as I have the computer all to myself tonight. Yay. Not as if I have any brothers or sisters to share it with. MuaHaHaHa~!!!
Nite.
The Writer
- The Raving Classmate
- Kuching, Sarawak, Malaysia
- I'm 18 this year(2008). Born 1990 if you're braindead. Been blogging since early 2006. Currently studying in Kuching, but born and raised in Miri. I may make your life either harder or easier to deal with at times. Frighteningly random, and loves food. This is my crapbook, happy reading.