Making a come-back!

"You're like an indian summer in the middle of winter, Like a hard candy with a surprise center."

Holla! I'm back! Due to some unforeseen circumstances, I'd lost the urge to blog like I used to! Ohwell, mainly too lazy to do so. Haven't been using my lappy lately either.

And hooray to my new fetish, Texas Hold'em. Hee hee hee.

Been eating well recently, gained a hefty pound and plooooooooooooop! I'M FAT.

Vacation's gonn be over in three weeks' time? A lil too much of fun and I'm all lazy to be back to school. Plus, it's the second year and all about programming. A hardcore hater for programming am I, sucks all the way to Zimbabwe. What's more? Atrocious class I'm allocated in when I check it out from yandao.com. W6 is so fucking far as compared to the godly W1 where Foodcourt is just a stone-throw away. I'm just so dissatisfied with everything about school nowwwwwwwww.

I.Hate.School.Its.A.Draggggggggggggg

Just when I thought of a perfect getaway to Highlands with Royboyf, I got grounded. Thanks to the folks that made us lost a good 200 bucks for the tix. Stucked-up people, incorrigible.

Sometimes I really hope that I could own them somehow. Like so from two days ago, I'm no longer a Daddy's good girl.

Random:

I WANT AN ICE CREAM PHONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! BADLY!
I'M DYING FOR GOOD FOOD(BBQ STINGRAY)! AWESOME!

BABY BRING ME OUT TO SHOPPING SOOON!!

I NEED MORE BAGS/CLOTHINGS/ACCESSORIES!!

OHYES THAT COACH WRISTLET IS HELLUVA DIRTY.

GREEN TEA FRAP IS THE KILL, SLURPSSSSSSSSSSSSS.

I LOVE PASAR MALAM FOOD.

DOWN ON LUCK RECENTLY. I MURDERED A SNAIL ACCIDENTALLY, GROSSS. I'M FEELING SORRY FOR THE SNAIL AND THINKING IF IT COULD HAVE CRAWLED FASTER.

"In the break of the night, in the speed of the light I hold the universe up. I'll make your planets collide. When I strap on my boots and I slip on my suit, you see the vixen in me becoming an angel for you."

"Some days I'm a super bitch up to my old tricks but it wont last forever. Next day I'm your super girl out to save the world and it keeps getting better."

I forgot to say out loud,

How beautiful you really are to me,

I can't be without,

Your my perfect little punching bag.