and i've got like, sooooo many fucking things to buy. i think i need to start playing 4D or horse betting to satisfy my 178459840376234743 needs and wants. WAKAKAKA. but the top of my list, my very must-buy, my prerogative, the sole reason i keep breathing, shall be that tiffany&co neck candy. it will be my resolution of 2008 to own and wear it. i have been giving myself so many ny resolutions and have NEVER fulfilled any. so i give myself one resolution only. shouldn't be that tough right? so people please egg me on, stop me from spending money, motivate me to save, and make me focus on having a superdope neck candy (:
you don't know a shit. i feel so plagiarized.
flying boyfriend with the sexy mole. awwww who am i kidding? i will be your supergirl anytime. okay that is fucking cheesy. PLEASE WATCH HEROES OR I SHALL DEEM YOU AN ANCIENT ARTIFACT.
i feel that i can breathe better now. my workload has lessened. i am a happy and emocore bitch. our connection seems to have faltered. come send me all your condolences. HA.
i smell weekends. although it's 'study week', i still feel like i will party like a rockstar. friday i will be meeting the newly engaged bomb, and mary (who had a little lamb). smangat luh aku cos it will be a bitching session where we shall bitch about that muke puki hahahaha damn she pisses the shit out of my tits. sat will be spent at tangs beauty hall and then my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard. i hope it will be a dope party if not i will crawl all the way from clarke quay to siloso beach for zoukout. and then sunday i lose my superhero powers and turn back into a geekette where i finish off my maec topics. (sorry, overdose of Heroes.)
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