okay. (: it's the 11th.
and my life is fucked up. why?
BECAUSE I HAVE LOADS OF TUITION.
oh boy. what am i thinking?
from 11-1 maths, 2-4 chem. EVERY single day. ==
anw, the camp on friday was a joke though it was pretty fun in the end i guess.
try sleeping at a beach, with no cover!
and the sea breeze blowing at you. omg. it was a torture.
rs finally P.O.P.! (: and he finally has a LONG LONG break so that he can meet me!
sorry dear. =X always seem to have loads of programme on weekends. heh.
oh and for those idiots like andrew. (: P.O.P stands for passing out parade.
aha. joke.
went to eat with andrew that day, waffles and sandwich.
after which that idiot called me fat, ust because he only had waffles.
come on luh. who's the one who got a HUGE popcorn box with sprite to munch on for the movie huh! haha.
ohhh. and who was the idiot who kept going, 'let's go chinatown and eat dumpling and whatnots' on the way home huh! haha. (: that fat ass. =D
and now i'm stuck at home blogging. while my fat-ass friend is at sentosa, and my bf's watching a movie somewhere with his 'buds'. BLAHS. ): and PANG all the way across the universe shopping somewhere and nuzy busy with her bf. ):
ohboy.
shireen. -;loves