screw the surface, look beneath the skin shit.
when I blog I can feel my brain getting smaller.
H 43rd B, s'pore, ndp's very boring & so's whatever they're screening for olympics tonight. rented she's the man once again, and I realised I need to get a life soon cuz the movie rental guy could remember that I've rented it dunno how many times before.
"you rented this before right? why do you always rent the same thing at least 2, 3 times?"
"nice to watch mah."
then flipping through monica's videos of panic @ singfest just looking at ryan ross's GORGEOUS LIGHT BLUE GUITAR makes me want to jump like an idiot. even though my allowance has increased by 400% already I'm still short on cash cuz there's 2 things I want to get by next week a hoodie & a waterbottle (don't "you're childish" me) and I still need money next week for dark knight (maybe), the pastamania meal I've been wanting to eat since 1st aug & the $30 mag mrs tay bought for me from kinokuniya (WHY THE FUCK SO EX) aep really sucks but somehow I'm still sticking to it. my head is screwed quite quite quite badly.
anyhewww, today's almost ending in another 1.5 hrs (it's 10.29pm now), so have fun and pray this dumb shit is over by the time you wake up.