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Wednesday, February 07, 2007

who lives in the pineapple under the sea? SPONGEBOBSQUAREPANTS!

okay. don't ask me what that was for.. it's just a random thought that i haven't watched a stupid cartoon in quite awhile..

korkor was so spastic la. i mentioned the prom night thing and the high possibility that i may be going on a cruise for prom. (i was initially against it but after awhile, the idea does sound quite appealing) and then i mentioned that we could ask other people as well. then he immediately launched into a who-are-you-going-to-bring attack.. so funny la.. then he was like, "eh xiao'en.. if you really don't know who to ask right, i don't mind going leh.." HAHAHAHHA. moron. then i asked if he was going cos it was on a boat and he replied "no la.. i want to take care of my meimei so no one can lure you to a club and rape you." what the heck la?? haha.. mad man.. and he's so much older than the people going for prom.. 7-8 years, to be exact. and ha wants me to as chewy to go as well. so retarded can? and anyway, if chew was going to crash anybody's prom, it wouldn't be mine.. would it? (private joke.)

anyway, today is a i'm-not-talking-to-dad day. he was so horrendously annoying. grr.


baby.. thanks for lending me that soft cushy shoulder when i needed someone to cry to. you're lucky i managed to snap out of it fats, or you'd have been stuck with me in a hurricane mood.. haha... hugs!

ooh. did you know that ilyaas has 21 pairs of jeans? insane right? which guy has that many pairs of jeans la.. siao. hahah...

in exactly one week, serena will be celebrating not just Valentine's day, but also her first year anniversary with her lookalike boyfriend. and here, grace will be moping around cos she's alone. again. oh wow whee. my valentine's will be spent in literature remedial followed by prayer meeting. cool huh? yup! but aiya, i should be use to this by now shouldn't i? NOT! only 23 more months stand between me and my future husband/boyfriend. nope, no problem waiting just a little longer.. someday............... ahh.. retarded fantasies.

okay. i'm done being annoying. choodles!


i'm conned and fused. and no, you don't say boo to a goose, like you don't say peccadillo to a priest.

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