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Wednesday, November 26, 2008
allowed entry at 3:14 am

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh.
I hate it when people text me in the morning. I never have been or will be a 'morning person'.
Nabey chicken nugget. People wanna sleep you text text text bloody idiottt!
I hate it when people interrupt my sleep.
It annoys the hell out of me and can bloody hit my last nerve.
Wanna let me sleep also so difficult is it?

Lesson for today. DO NOT BLOODY CALL OR TEXT ME IN THE MORNING.

Or I will damn you to hell.


Or maybe I'll just ignore you till I feel like talking to you.
I realised that I'll ignore a person if I don't like him/her/it/shim/bapok/pondan/whatever.
I'm not the type to be mean. Just sarcastic.
So if you think I'm ignoring you, best bet is I don't like you.


And I don't like it when my boys change.
I miss the old times when the 4 of us would hangout, talk and play stupid games together.

But it's ohkay. I'm dealing with it.
And I'm looking forward to my date with Timmy.
Timmy the studddddd ahahaahaha lol


It's 3.30 in the morning, I can't sleep and I'm starving.
Craving for some freaking Yu Tiao. Nabey!
Hooray, I have a Public Relations test later which I haven't studied for.
Chopstamp fail already.