my new husband shall be mr moodyswinggey! cos he loves me but seriously, i he's not my cup of tea. or milo. or milk. whatever. mr moodyswinggey.

hhahahahhhhh i got kristabelle sitting next to mighty me! kuakuakua. of course she'll benefit more, than me, that is. just joking. because today i was moodyswinggey, i didnt rlly play with poor old her in class. then there's stupid chinese comprehension which i just couldnt concentrate so i stayed in class after school to complete ):

oh yah ahhahh i went to help xinyu you photocopy the langarts content page and i saw that pootypie in the outdoor court whatever! with the kneeguards and all. hell funny. because i never get to see her in her ahem, COOL attire but she sneaks peeks at me wearing a stupid frumpy leotard and makes fun of it.

but then the outfit is cute. grah )=

i watched pirates of the carribean.
i feel like crying.
i dont like it.
halfway through the show i almost fell asleep thinking of school stuffs.
but why does so many people like it so much?
like kristie, who claims she could watch it over and over without getting sick.
i got sick halfway through the bloody show.
hilarey warned me though- she knws i hate skeletons and pirates and curses and blood.
and of course,
swordplay.
yeahyeah yadayada, it's an art form.
so what.
the CLIANG CLIANG CLIANG gives me a headache.

hightime: When elizabeth jumps off the gangplank, yay! cos she got Will ready to lay his life down for stupid beegass-boobied her, stupid highclass-hag. but i knw it's her corset, awwww.

lowtime: anytime Will tightens up his linen top, stupid man. belle knws i'm aspiring to touch someone's six pads, ooooh, gimme a piece of that heaven!

but i dont like it. at all. and stupid hilarey nicole and kristie all say must watch must watch, WATCH GE PI ARH! not nice. grah. ahahhh i was quite turned off, when they started slicing eliz hand, opened my funky bottle of nail varnish! courtesy of belle, who got it red sparklies. like my hairband. now my toes are red and sparklie!

jealous? whatever. last night i got home from ballet and wanted to pack stupid math file. so i did pack, and packed my roooom!

my dumpy beddie with all the shites on it. folders, asses, dividers, whatnots ):

hahahhhhh i bet nicole the nincompoop misses my Mo Xiao Ling (the pink fish) so much! but it's much safer in my room. FINALLY NEAT OKEY. yeah kristie's bottle of aloe gell which i never remember to return. i shall do it immediately after this. but she never uses the computer so who cares (:

the wonderscrumptiumtious magic boxes from Ikea! i filled them up with dingdongs like chokers and necklaces and popup glue and earrings and the biggest orange one has PADS ahhahhh who gives a damn.

hawhaw the my birthday note from belle.

and the glittery hotpink paper mache pointe shoe! totally brings out my estrogen, baby (:

the samsui woman box! hahahh people at cd were jealous because i only had on Qian Hong performance and i got a samsui box from my friend. nehneh THAT'S COS IT'S MEEEE!

and the ENCOURANGMENT NOTE. my arse. there's like this pin and needle because apparently she thought i'd split my pants. rlly. it happened on that day i went to perform for NYPS. my goodness kristie's rlly this voodoo doll.