Friday, July 31, 2009
♥ The Novelist.
if i were a novelist, i would describe yesterday like this,...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
07-30-2009
Today, on the way to school, I sat on my van/bus (or whatever it's called).
Haha, I guess all of you know that.
After all the bumps on the road (literally), and on the highway to school, with the window open, i felt the wind beating against my face, the wind was strong but i did not bother to close the window.
It felt nice. I liked it~
I thought the wind was trying to make me feel better on such a fuckety-fuck-stupidy-stupid day.
But now i know it was just the wind...just the wind...
Nobody was trying to make me feel better.
[forget these corny stuff, let's get to the point!]
I was moody today, i thought the damned effin' norliyah was about to complain me to death with the talkative chicken ass mouth of hers.
I helped Yi Lin to colour Doraemon pictures for Yi Jane's birthday tomorrow.
Ha ha.
My mum got number 23.
I
was prepared.
I told her not to listen to her...blah-blah-blah...
Alas! I got Pn. Hardeep to talk to my mum.
norliyah must be
sooooooo pissed off! Ha ha ha ha. Very very good to her arse~
