Sunday, November 13, 2005
I think you're addicted to pain and hurt. What the fug is good about him? He's just another ass. Why can't you forget about him? In this case. Don't forgive and forget. You'll be the one suffering in the end. hmm
Gonna go play Rummy-O or Rummikub. Rather intellectually stimulating. : D hoho. I really cannot think much now. SLEPT SO LATE OMGGGG. WHY? COS OF MY DANG COFFEE! ARGH. dang man. why did i drink cofffeeeeeeee? hoho. cos my mouth itchy. lol.
hmmm. okay. so. hmm. my parents can't seem to stand the fact that i like not training. or the fact that i'm not swimming. i mean. WHY? AM I THAT FUGGIN FAT NOW? HUH? AM I EATING LIKE CHIPS AND SWEETS AND CHOCOLATES AND GOING OUT OF CONTROOLLLLL?? okay la maybe my temper. but. mannn. wtf la.
cant u just leave me alone? let me rest? sure the asean games are coming. but what good is it? there's no one to swim with. and even if there were, er. not to toot my own horn but i would beat them hands down. if it were the world championships coming up, then okay. i'd be worried. but danggg. it's friggin asean games. let me rest a lil..
hmm. dang dang. as all can see. my temper sucks. DANG LA. i don't like. *BREATHES*
hoooo. okay. had breakfast cum lunch just now. MACKIE DEES. is that how you spell it? ah. read it like that. MACDONALDS actually. lol. had teh grilled chicken foldover. yummies.
with pokka green tea. YUMMIES.
okay. er.
i hope teh parents stop giving me that go-to-training-cos-there's-something-wrong-if-you-dont vibe. argh.
kay. G'BYE.