four days of nothing to do.


okay so that's not entirely true. on the contrary, it's completely false. i still have to get up at the crack of dawn's ass, to get her ready. and more underwear to fold, yes, and according to my mom, i need to start studying for common test 2.

kiasu or what seh.


the skin under my fingernails have gone all pink again, i've got goosebumps all over and i need to peeeeeeee.
but i cant cos there's a HUGE cicak in the toilet and i do not like peepers :(


oh well. on the bright side, watched Speed Racer the other night. the graphics were awesome, i must say. my dad watched Ironman and he said it was lousy shit but i bet he only said it cos he was being his usual cranky self.


fuck.

i haven't smsed ms fu about the meet-the-parents session.
ohmyfuck what if i fail something. my mom will go apeshit and she'll prolly do something like confiscate my handphone.
oh, the horror D:


what the hell, looking at my air-con pee makes me want to pee even more.
oh screw the bloody cicak lah =.=



you get older and blame turns to shame.