Washed out at eighteen. Brilliant.
My sleep schedule will eternally be fucked. I can only sleep for 3 hours at a stretch, and am always awake at exactly 5-32 in the morning- no matter what I do.
Oh, Happy Birthday to the Dadi. May you grow even older than you already are. There better be a nice farewell gift in the making for me. I must say, for an elderly person, you're pretty decent looking. Perhaps I can stop cringing when people tell me I look like my grandmother.
This is me. Sleepy at two in the afternoon, an official facebook slut, missing two teeth (fuck you mr dentist man for taking out my wisdoms) and in need of some serious fun/valium.
Ho hum.
I dont want to blog anymore. Yes, this is me throwing a tantrum. The other blog is temporarily shut. So is this one.
Bah.
(oh and, I think I need to go to college with a big board saying 'no i dont want to blow you up' written on it.)
3 comments:
OYE, I SHALL JOIN FACEBOOK IN SOME CENTURY TOOOOO :P (our new orkut i say)
disco tantrum? yeah i like the sound of that. hahaha
:(
you will still ze communicate na?
add to MSN... u silly papaya! :)
i had a feeling this might happen... which is y i asked you... did i ever tell u i was psychic... no seriously... i am :)
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