There's an email which I received today, telling me about my horoscope, which I think is so true.

TAURUS - THE TRAMP

Aggressive (I bite!). Loves being in long relationships . Likes to give a good fight (Yup! With my boyfriend, literally). Fight for what they want. Can be annoying at times, but for the love of attention (I know I'm annoying at times, but it's just for the love of attention). Extremely outgoing. Loves to help people in times of need. Good kisser (I know!). Good personality (So true!). Stubborn (So true!). A caring person (So true!). They can be self centered and if they want something they will do anything to get it. They love to sleep and can be lazy (I just don't want to move, NOT lazy). One of a kind (i AM unique!). Not one to mess with. Are the most attractive people on earth! (Tell me, how can I not be???)


True right??

Sweeeeet!
I took this picture from Myra's blog.

I've been like this:
I feel like blogging. *signs in to blogger*
What do I want to blog about? *Thinks, types a few words*
Ah fuck, forget it. I don't know what to blog about. *signs out of blogger and finds some other thing to do*

One thing for the girls: Don't go to forever21 at 313 with your boyfriend.

One Level
You enter the store, the boyfriend still feels okay and follows you around. Not long after taking a few steps, the boyfriend says, "I hate it when I'm the only guy in the store, feels so weird." You say, "Look at the girls!" and continue to look around.
Two Levels
The boyfriend starts complaining but you're kinda unaffected by it. You continue shopping around. Boyfriend threatens to carry you out of F21 if you don't get going soon.
Three Levels
Boyfriend is getting desperate and complains and complains and complains. You ignore and gets lifted by the boyfriend. Obviously you will feel embarrassed and will be asking your boyfriend to put you down. You start to walk to the escalator to the next floor BUT you saw something nice and stop to take a look at it. And your boyfriend threatens to carry you out of the shop AGAIN!!! Then you stalk to the next floor while complaining.
Four Levels
The boyfriend is happy because its the last level already and goes out to see where all the drumming sounds came from. Only then you can shop in peace.

And as anyone can guess,
You = ME
Boyfriend = MEL YAP

Imagine being carried in the store! WTF

Let me say this again.

FUCK the queue!
:D

Let's see, what happened this week?

Thursday, we were dared to kiss each other in class. And OMG. I KISSED MY LES! My virgin lesbian kiss was given to you Myra!
Sak's reaction was the best! "My eyes! I think I just watched porn," she said. Hahahaha!

And today, I had my French culture quiz which lasted only 5 minutes. It was so damn cold when it rained, I was shivering from the cold all the way home.





Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as it’s free
I want your love
Love-love-LOVE, I want your love!

School is giving me a lot to worry about. It's the third week only and I'm skipping lectures. Not lecture, but lectureS, with an 'S'. What the hell am I going to do when there's a test or something? I'm not paying much attention in class also. When tutor is talking, I'll be browsing through other websites. Damn. What the fuck. Shit. Bloody hell. Furthermore, there's also the boyfriend problem. There's not enough time for each other. I don't like it when I don't get to see my boy. I always crank up when I'm at home and that just sucks. I don't like to miss someone so much like that. It makes me feel weak and like those sticky/clingy boyfriends/girlfriends. I just don't like it. I am not used to feeling like that.
There was a project submission and presentation today. Well, at least something went well. I can say that I'm satisfied with myself on that.

School is so damn boring now. The lecturer and tutors cant get anymore monotonous! Worst still, it's only the second day of school.


Loving is SOOO DIFFICULT and TORTUROUS. I have never felt this way at all before. I'm not sad, angry or anything. No arguements, no unhappiness. It's just the missing part that sucks.

Trust, isn't a word I can easily hand it over.
- Elina from The Vampire Diaries

Reply to my tags: Yup yup yup! Thanks people :D I'm damn happy too!



Work = Money *gives a big grin*

I'VE GOT FUCKING GOOD NEWS!

No more irritating nightly smses.
No more getting pissed off with them.
No more fussing about how to stop the smses.
No more need to ask for help.
No more complaining to people about it.
No more listening to me complain.
No more moodiness from the fussing.
No more bitching from me.
No more stalking.
No more need to get a bodyguard (XZ).
No more worrying!

Yes yes yes, the smses have stopped, FOR GOOD! I'm so damn happy about that.
It's definately something worth celebrating for.
Fucking happy!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D

Celebrated Wynne's birthday last saturday. So the plan was to make her go from Parkway Parade to Bugis Junction and finally Marina Square and I was to keep her company throughout her journey.
At each station, she had to complete a challenge or do a forfeit before she was given the clue to her next station. We walked practically the whole day. I'm so damn sure that Wynne will remember us for life for making her walk around Bugis with the words "Today is my Birthday =D" stuck to her back.
After all the walking, we finally settled for dinner at MOF. Sitting in between Wynne and Rachel is a hell lot of laughter! I got stroked in the thigh by Rachel and while eating I felt hands behind me, can't even eat in peace.
I TOTALLY LOVED THAT DAY. :D


As for today...
I'm goddamn tired.


There's a faggot who just doesn't want to leave me alone, it's fucking irritating and I have got to bitch about it. I've got a few things to say. Firstly, I don't give a fuck about how you feel or care. I got much better things to attend to. I don't have or want to have anything to do with you. Secondly, you can cry or bitch or hide what you feel and it's not my problem, stop trying to gain pity. IT WON'T WORK. And lastly, leave me alone, you bastard. I am happy with my current situation now. I don't need a pitiful pup begging for attention from me. I've got great friends and the best boyfriend anyone can ever have.

'If a women walks into a room and people say, "Oh what a marvellous dress", then she is badly dressed. If they say, "What a beautiful woman", then she is well dressed.'

- Coco Chanel

People, I'm going to chalet tmr and changing my number.

Will update again when I come back.
Can't wait! I need my happy drug, drinks and friends! :D

You know what? I'm happy.

You know why? Because I got an UBER effective happy drug and my EXAMS ARE OVER!


HOLIDAY! HOLIDAY! HOLIDAY! HOLIDAY! HOLIDAY!
CHALET! CHALET! CHALET! PARTY! PARTY! DRINK! Gosh! I so cannot wait!
And damn, I'll be so bored during the holidays. I want another job.

the nightly messages are just so bloody fucking infuriatingly irritating! I want my fucking drug now, now, NOW!
Fuck is going to be my new favorite swear word as a result of some influences.

Nice, this is what Ryan told me:

WALAU == Walking And Laughing At You

and

X men should be x-rated because all of them walk around in tights

and

should be banned because they discriminate the crippled by making the xavier dude a psychotic baldie crippled who got no sex appeal and cannot wear tights so he made his team wear them.


I'm quoting directly from him in those three statements. Since I'm so free and not studying, I shall blog about him. I'm only doing it because he requested for it.



As you can see from the above quotes, Ryan is full of crap and funny nonsense. He also has a very very wild imagination. Also, he's very naggy as in, VERY naggy. Oh, he's sadist because he told me before that my misery would make him happy. But, what ever it is, I like arguing with him. The reason is, I keep winning!

HAHAHAHAHA! See, I'm nice. I blogged about you, Ryan.