3 Hours and I'm baked already.

Tremendous pain. I can't have ANYTHING on my shoulder. Oh man... this is horrid.
I cant even have on the bra straps, not even sling my bag over my shoulders. :(

To think that this is nothing compared to the everlasting furnace in hell...

I loathe (to the extremest!) being accused of having done something i never did.

I hate the feeling of having been used for the benefit of others at my expense. It just isnt fair. And it definitely makes me feel stupid. I'm stupid enough as it is already, I seriously have no need for these kinda shit. No, thank you.

The next person who tries something funny on me will get a nasty surprise. I swear he will. Though I'm quite harmless, but yea, I do think of horrid things to do unto others who genuinely deserves it. Don't make me!

I'm an air-head, a klutz, a moron, a silly-nilly all conjured into one.

I believe I might have to consult a neurologist soon about my condition. I hope nothing nasty is happening inside this puny head of mine.

I'm listening to CRAZY FOR THIS GIRL by Evan and Jaron.

Why wouldnt anyone sing it to ME?!


I'd like to take up Oil Painting. *sigh
It's time to let my creative juices flow. I'm gettin dull and boring by the day.

Crimson river ceases to flow.


The air is clouded with the nasty haze! I cant breathe in peace.
I wonder why do smokers like to congregate at a particular area for smoking. Cant they see that the air is bad enough?

Tomorrow's a lovely day... I hope.



Blue's the clue.

Curiouser and Curiouser!


I had a good sleep. Finally. One that last over 7 hours with no stirrin up whatsoever.
It'd been DAYS or even WEEKS since I last had such a good sleep. I was really a floating zombie!

I'm falling in love with a Mulan soundtrack- I'll make a man out of you.

May not be as catchy as "A very merry un-birthday" from Alice in Wonderland, but it's nice.


I'm suppose to be meeting Ben at 230pm. My guess is that he'll be late. So there!


Alritey. Off i Go.