Eunice ahh eunice... my blog is not even half dead, it's DEAD. The zombie kind, though. Undead. facebook dead, nuffnang dead, plurk dead, letters also dead. omg exams, so gonna BE dead.
Resident Evil dead-isshh! *Zombie with icky tongue hanging out* Use your imagination ;D Okay, Imma a little too scared to put a zombie picture here. Must be the Deja Vu my mom and I watched yesterday. Great movie-too bad I missed the explosion at the beginning-, awesome plot but, deja vu gives me heebie jeebies. Eeeesh.
Oh yeah, remember the last post, messy scribbles and all? I left in a great hurry for tuition, didn't I?
I went to the centre, hopped off the car, and went up the flight up stairs. Only to find that tuition had been cancelled.
I know, major dotdotdot moment.
Whattodo? Sigh, I was daydreaming in class, kays?
Went back downstairs but my grandad had already driven off.
Whattodo, again? Sigh, walk home.
My house wasn't far, two or three blocks away only methinks, and I had been walking a lot lately with Fels, exploring my neighbourhood y'know? so yeahlah, balik rumah jalan kaki.
The only drawback was it already was kind of dark and in case you haven't notice, I'm a girl :D . Therefore had to be careful or risk being chopped into whoknowshowmany pieces. *shiver*
I got home safely, thanks.
Friday, Labour Day...mmm, considered a while getting bangs and another ear-piercing, but shrugged off the thought later. A wedding dinner was on the schedule, was flipping through my rather limited-space closet box when my oh-so-stylish aunt came to my rescue.
Aunt. Thrusts zebra print top at me. Runs away.
here's a picture :D
And, I shall stop here. I'd probably continue on scribbling on a next post and be stopped by my mom saying-no, not saying- ahem, SCREECHING:
"YOU NOTHING TO DO AH?? HAR? SO FREE? GO DO YOUR HOMEWORK LAH!! GO STUDYYYYY!"
Sunday, May 3, 2009,2:34 PM |
i am fifteen years old, and fell in love with poetry recently.
okay, and maybe not only with that.
feel free to be inspired by the world. don't lock all your emotions inside you, express them and share.
share with someone who listens.
with the world.
the world needs more inspirations than tears, you know.
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind."
thankyou for visiting. I hope something here makes you smile.