Tuesday, February 16, 2010

good weather

so. i feel like typing in english today. it's been awhile.
and im in a good mood.
because, im nearly done for costumes, only 3 skirts left to overlock.
and im having a spare now to organise my life abit.
and i get to change to chinese from bio. i actually like bio. but not the plant side of it. so shame. and the teacher is not really my kind, like the way she teaches. as a matter of fact, i like ms guest better. oh yeah, so. if i dont like the plannt side, i like the dna side.

and since nisha foo foo + selina lees been telling me to write in english
and typing english in macs are easier. i might as well make this post convinient.

i feel less pressured today. i feel at ease. thou theres still tiny tingling in my heart. but music therapy works. those songs remind me of you. and even if you dont say it, i like the idea that your supporting me.

after wed. i'd hav so much to do. i hav to finish this book called unpolished gem. and math worksheet. and art appriciation. and english. i actually dont know what im supposed to do, i just know that i hav work. but not sure what. haha. i've bbeen so dettached to my homework. my moms getting pissy recently. like. yeah she turned off the internet without telling me. so childish man seriously. how childish can things get. im not bitching about her. ijust cant stand her monopulse. (is that how you spell monopulse?) she needs those little bottles for women in monopulse

so yeah. willy became vice without telling me. seriously so much for friends huh huh.
but yeah. this stupid gayass told me on "lin sam sup" that he was shopping in h&m and he wish i was there. and my mind totally went like stupid fucktard you always get that when im like not in hong kong. and when i acutally am, you never feel like it.

okay. im like rambling. sorry. but then. i need to talk. and angela. you know i've always wanted to send you an email. but like. things just get written down here. and no point really to type again about the same thing. and i dont hav much things too personal.
okay. spares oveer. hahah.

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