Sunday, April 27, 2008
i seriously like this random pic. its cool.OKOK. random random.. i'm just not in the mood now. i saw it and went goo goo. her photoshop skills roc man. mine seriously sucks, even when we have the stupid photoshop workshop. its most of the time like this: we folo the phil guy correctly. then meita clicks something and BAMMMM! its gone. she asks me to shout for help. great. the phil guy comes. then he's like erm. okayy. then done. later i do something then meita spoils it then shout for help. the phil guy comes and says you guys are really irritating, like pests. LIKE WHAT A THING TO SAY MAN!! HE IS SUPPOSED TO BE THE TRAINER AND CALLING US IRRITATING. WE'RE ONLY LEARNING RIGHT? ok.. so back to the topic.
To the freaking asshole: How i seriously hate you. what did i do? nothing. how bad can you just get? just because i did that once does not mean its me again. i may like to do play pranks but i was in no mood to do it. get a life dumbell~ it was not even me. ask the right person puh-lease, before you jump to conclusions. get your facts right please, because you are always the blur-toad in class. you're applying it in your life girl. i say it again, GET A LIFE DUDE, YOU NEED ONE. its totally different now. its essential. hey, its my life. i'm not waiting for you to catch up. i'm really shocked.
[P.S. sorry for using such vulgar words but it was needed.]
Happy birthday grandma~ and happy anniversary daddy, mummy~ i love you guys! roc on:]
Daddy, please get me tickets to the click five concert please..! i really wanna go daddy! i'll comprimise, just tell me the terms~ i'm willing to do anything for it... please daddy!
Okayy. today was totally *erms* wadeva in school. we had this 'investigation' thing during chinese class. the head of chinese department sat at the back of the class and she watched our teacher teach. it was quite okay. we did well so our teacher gave us a kit kat bar. sweet~ then later.. after chinese was music. *every monday is a tradition for pranking* so we did something. cos since i always do it, this dumbell came after me. like what the hell!! i seriously wanna punch her. #if you see this post girl, read the top.# ok, the reason i'm blogging now is because my parents went out for their wedding aniversary and my daddy left his comp out so i'm on it. nice. now i wanna go, end of this post. i'll come back later.
Loves,
Little Miss Chatterbox,
Me.
xoxos
*sorry girl, i really hate you. sorry but i'm not in the mood to hear your explanation.
dress me up in glamour,baby/ 11:06 PM
