She hasn't replied my email. Perhaps, she's forgotten who I am seeing she's replaced me already. Oh well, friends come and go. Anyhoos, I'm bored. I want a boyfriend lah. Perhaps I should invent one! But then I won't be able to smooch him leh. Nvmd nvmd.
I am so effing bored, tired and sleepy. And I have a dozen homeworks and revision to do. Fuck the examinations lah. Studies are controlling my life! The lists of things to do and study is endless. I'm not supposed to have any time to kill. I'm supposed to fill up my time with studying, studying, studying! NONSTOP! Nvmd nvmd, only 3 more months. Then I can laugh at the rest of you people out there. I guess the saying 'Patience is a virtue' is suitable now.
And oh, there was this aquantaince of mine in class. She's a wannabe. Seriously. She doesn't have her own style. She rips off people. She wanna act all so cool and pretty and rich. Thing id, she isn't AT ALL. She uses Burberry and all but all of who know her pity her mum. She is living off her mum. Her mum struggles day and night and this is how her dearest daughter repay her back. As I was saying, she's willing to go alllllllllllll the way to make herself look good. Even in school. She'll be the one with foundation, blusher, mascara on her face. She even brought a hairspray to school once! What the hell. She's trying very very very very hard to impress the non-existant hot guys in our school. Don't even get me started on what she did during RHD. Let's just say, a hairdresser did her hair and she performed a 'fashion show.' Today, she tried to follow my hairstyle. I don't comb my hair so it looks naturally messy. She on the other hand, rebonds her hair and all with dozens of clip to make her hair neat. She came to school with a bun and at 10am, she made her hair all messy. It looks bloody unnatural! It was like a horse's mane for goodness sakes! We were all laughing at her. Laughing so loudly while saying how ridiculous she looked. My oh my, she looked so bad. I texted Joan and we had a good laugh about it.
Ok, I want to sleep. Very tired. =
My imaginary boyfriend! Can you see him? He is so hot! The perfect guy :) I love him <3
The girl and Robot can go have sex and reach orgasm while screaming Umbrella. Those who know what I mean should understand. Or according to a teacher, "Go fly a kite under the thunderstorm."
:D LOVE MY BOYFRIEND! HE"S BETTER THAN YOURS!
