Grr.
Headache be GONE!!
gahs, im down with that stupid feverish feeling..
and a very bad hammer head pounding headache.
Ahs.
So much had happened for the past 4 days. Up and down moments.
And I finally have SOMETHING TO BLOG about...
Actually I’ve been just too lazy to log in and update my blog but ok lah, I’m trying to kick out that nasty habbit “laziness” =]
day one out of 3 : Okay this was one of the days where u first get into "shits" or emo etc then later everything is like flowers and butterfly kisses. I know that sounds damn gay but shattap lah, i got a bad headache and cannot think of a better smilie/simili/similey..omg fackeet..
SIMILE.
ahs.
yes so after "that bad" day i had at ight i went out.
clubbing, i didnt say i would completely stop but just wont go without boyfriend =]
and yesh i had fun~
tralalala.
day two out of 3 : the next night i spent it with him and the usual cuddlemanjaganjaloveisintheairohimsohornyhighinlove stuff lah. and my coconuts grew. ok u didnt need to know but aiyah i mau jot it down only lahs.
im random kays.
And so when i got back..
after 3 hours of being home alone at night, there was some kelings parade going on in Bangsar.
as the old woman would say
"there's about 700 trucks and cars iwth smelly human beings"
... er yea anyways i saw a number of cars and all indians, i thought it was a funeral festive thingy la, then the old woman said
"no u idiot, its a celebration. must be someones BIRTHDAY"
but mehs i saw an abulance lah so i guess its..a funeral..
dot.
yes so then an hour later Three indian men parked theri old junk car infront of my house, the old woman was kepo kepo and asked them
"whats up? why u park here?"
the car was actually parked att he side of my house lahs.
the Men said "oh we will be back in an hour."
aha yeah so then the old woman started panicking and said
"JENNY! GET DRESSED GET UR IC. KEYS. MONEY!!"
me : "??? what? why?"
her : "the indians want to BOMB us!!! QUICKLY!"
me : "............, what made u think that??? they only parked their car n went out. and WHY would they wanna bomb us? we're not assasins or terrorists also. never do anything wrong."
her : "SHATTAP N LETS GO! NOW! i dont wanna die in this house!!!"
me : "okay lah! mahai. chill.."
so we went out forl ike 20 minutes..
walked around.
while rotting at starbucks i said "can we go now? our house
so we walked back, and during that time there were two flers trotting baout my tama on their bikes, and the old woman got paranoid..and that made me feel even more scared.
her reactions were BIG.
"U SEE PPL FOLLOWING US BACK!!"
i didnt bother saying anything.
day 3 of 3 : after coming home from class, the first thing i kena was NAGGINGS. i got blamed because of the cats, one of them [cats] shat in the
a) "you were the last one to leave the house"
b)"you're the one who likes cats"
c)"the cat is jelaous because I played with LuLu [neighbours dog]"
d)"you always let them in the house"
e)"whatever shit happens its all your fault. never mine."
erm..and the list sort of goes on but yeah i take all the blame although i didnt do nuts coz i go out i locked doors n windows.
i come back dad closed door.
morning also didnt let the cats in.
ah wells. i hope tmr is a better day, im getting a sore throat too..from all that yelling.

One person said i look like Demi moore.
Another said i resemble Jennifer Lopez.
ooer =p
sioks.


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Day out iwth the gang, camwhoring in topshop.
Billy got his new shades.
my lanci-camwhore-hot-kinky-bad dot boy boyfriend.
okays i shall blah now.
byes
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