i feel total crap now. completely bombed my phone bill. 3341 msgs is a big achievement, if not for the $84 (after they deducted some) that came with it. which will come from my PSP fund D;

i'm in a tendency-to-use-vulgarities mood, but nevermind. damndamndamndamn.

lunch on sat with chunnie, wenbin, wiseley and (hopefully but most probably not) reynold. cineleisure (:

that was a half-attempt at making this not such a miserable post. but heck larh.

biatch used my rollerblades without asking and left them in the freaking toilet for whotheeff-knows-what. and my mother didnt even stop her. i screamed like crap at her. yeah. so shuang.

phone convo with chunnie..much better. i miss her so much.. x333 we had so much to talk bout. i think my feeling crappy is also part of some stuff she told me..

my favourite band is currently DA Mouth. never thought i'd start listening to chinese songs again.

piglet is sad.