Every time I think people cannot get more boliao, I am always proven wrong.

Unless you can show me that you can surpass me at the tips of your fingers, please don't anyhow criticise. You're just making a fool out of yourself, my dear.



Teardrops on my guitar - Taylor Swift




I'm feeling exhausted, it's only the start of the week, and I haven't touched my homework. Grumble grumble. My mortal sucks. Never reply one. Whine whine. I don't feel like going for PE tomorrow if it's running. Dread dread.

I lead a boring and sheltered life.

But certain stuff recently have definitely made me sit up and da4 kai1 yan3 jian4. Both good and bad. That's life for you. Happy happy throw present for you or else fuck you upside down.

Weather's screwed up, as usual. Hope there will be a thunderstorm tomorrow morning, after I've reached school. Muahahaha. Then we will play stupid games in the hall for PE. And roll around like a popiah.

Thanks to the LOVELY and GENUINELY NICE people who were willing to listen me out after some stuff has happened. You guys are angels man. Nearly, anyway. Weeheehee. ^^




Thus, I shall now end a short entry full of randomness.