Thursday, September 22, 2005 ||
EDITED:
Despite Suet and May insisting that we're all supposed to be in school today, I didn't go. Cause, well, frankly I find no purpose in stoning with them, while discussing the weird contrasts in all our lives. I barely even know what the heck to write in my school-leaving form thing.
*sobs*
This is what happens when you're just basically being a lazy ass in school for the past five years.
Ah well. Anyway, Jacko (new nickname, I'm luvin' it...) came over to my place after her school was over, despite her Maths paper tomorrow, cause she didn't want to miss our weekly pasar malam visits. Interesting.
And, OH, there was this earth-shattering-ly CUTE kitten with baby blue eyes beside the ice cream stall. Of course, one of its eyes were swollen and had a bruise. It was just purring and glancing up at everybody with its adorable blue eyes... *gushes* And after we walked for a bit, I felt a wave of emotion so strong that I actually went back to look for it, intending to bring her home to feed her with Fifi's dog biscuits. (Cats eat anything ... That's why Fifi's food supply is extremely convenient! Don't tell my mother, though, for she would not understand my love for all things furry and homeless.) But when we reached the ice-cream stall, the kitten wasn't there anymore. :(
I spent almost half an hour wandering around the pasar malam, uttering 'kitty ... where are you kitty .. meow?' that I swear, the people must think that I'm nuts. Sigh, too bad my attempt at being a loving and kind-hearted human being failed, once again.
Anyway, Jacko (and apparently, wen che .. ) thinks that I'm cuckoo for posting that dumb 'ninja-style' picture Cal took for me yesterday. Oh well. I know its ridiculous, but I think its funny. Don't mind my sense of humour, ya?
My mum thinks that I'm a lesbian. Like, damn. Cause, you see, a few days back, my friend and I were recording ourselves, speaking really loudly about current affairs. And as for me, I was moaning about Mark and his homosexuality, and I also went on and on about how I should follow in his footsteps and be a lesbian, since he is the love of my life and everything. Hah. And my mother heard it all. :(
And as usual, she had a very nice chat with me, regarding my sexuality. Oh God. How utterly embarrassing wei.
She also told me that "everybody" thinks that I'm pretty wild.
I'm not wild ... I'm just ... playful. And I'm not a lesbian, either. *clears throat* And, anyway ...
So what if I'm wild? I'm most definitely not. Cause, you see, I don't:
1) go Clubbing.
2) date "punks".
3) have any gangster friends who'd help me bash the hell out of anybody who offends me.
4) drink. I really don't.
5) smoke or do drugs.
There, enough reason to prove that I'm nowhere near wild. I'm just playful and cheeky, like a monkey. (Okay, stupid illustration, once again)
I need to regain a bit of creativity. I should do yoga or start meditating. (ohmm........) But, you know, for a while back, my sense of humour has been going down the Klang drains. All my friends were bugging me to lighten up as I was way too intense and brooding.
But I think that I'm back. Back to normal, that is. And I'm happy, cause I'm finally laughing at everything, funny or not, again. :D Hooray!
And, after I came home from Pasar Malam, I was striken by a severe case of camwhoritis. Okay, basically it's just what happens when a girl goes without cam-whoring for a much-too-long period of time. Symptoms include lack of sleep, constant hair scratching and high-pitched yelling.
Joking.
Succeeding in looking totally lan c. By the way, that's Mr Toodles, a present from my favourite person of 2004. Hah.
With that failing, I tried posing smiling.
Unfortunately, Mr Toodles ain't looking at the cam ...
Yeah baby, all the guys swoon at my awesome guitar skills. *lies through teeth*
Well, I can barely play More Than Words to save myself, haha. When I found out that one of my strings broke ...
I got fanatical.
This is what happens when one watches too much Rockstar: INXS. I got delusional.
Okay, satisfied my cam-whoring urges. And ... OH! By the way, J.D is the new lead singer of INXS! I swear, that guy is totally smouldering. Well, I thought that he'd be better off as a solo artiste, but oh wells. At least he won!
And finally my friends agreed to go jogging with me tomorrow. *grins* I mean, I could use a good jog for sure. =/ I'm just praying with all my heart that all of us will be able to wake up on time ... but judging by our supreme laziness, I sort of doubt it. Sigh.
Oh well. I should go sleep. *yawns*
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