Like. What. The. Fuck. Sorry, I deserved to curse at least ONCE. I had a baaad week. For starters, my nice, long, post went POOF before I could scream. What the hell. First of all that ginormous headache, now this. Bah. ANYWAY, since this stupid friendster seems to have a grudge against me, I'll simplify it this time.
<First>
My oh-so-responsible English teacher just lost half the class's Essay books. Like HELLO I'm your AJK you should be asking ME to handle the effin books, as-*cough* smart one. Instead you, being soooo smart, ask a random 4W girl -wait, you're not even sure about that- to deliver the stupid books. Well, if she asks us to rewrite the essays. I'm leaving. The crappy school, that is. Or maybe I'll just refuse to do the work. Something like that.
<Second>
In KLCC on Merdeka Day, the place was incredibly jam-packed with people and I-like-to-block-your-way-while-I'm-taking-this-picture tourists. So in Kinokuniya, while I was examining a book I wanted, this IDIOT snuck up behind me, suddenly leaned in and gave my hair a huge sniff. IDIOT! That totally creeped me out, the least to say. Pervert much?? I'd so have killed him there and then he he weren't a bloody senior citizen. First Johnathan does it, well a 7 year old sniffing my hair is kinda cute, but a 60 something year old grandpa covered in wrinkles? EXCUSE ME BUT EWWWW! What? Does my hair smell nice or something? Why don't you get your own washed then? You can smell it 24/7 for all I care. Oh wait, grandpa doesn't HAVE ANY. Bah.
<Third>
My guitar teacher's cologne made me gag throughout class, and made me sleepy. Now my nose itches. Enough said.
<Fourth>
Exam results came back today.
Sejarah: 53% Terrible, but didn't fail.
KH: 68.333% One stupid question short of that B.
Geography: 80% Miserable, but considering I didn't really study...
English: I got this personally from teacher, 40/40 for my objective paper. One good thing today. -gloat- nyehnyeh. My uberly good results Pwn j00. Bad, that was cheesy. Moving on.
<Fifth>
That stupid razor cut. Who in the whole wide world leaves a razor in plain sight, in the dining room no less. Ok, not so much in plain sight, since I managed to cut my finger, after all. Now I have a purty, purdy scab to pick. o_o They look like fish gills FYI. -insane laughter-
<Lastly>
My headache is still here. And Green Day's Brain Stew REALLY isn't helping.
----------Brain Stew----------
I'm having trouble trying to sleep
I'm counting sheep but running out
As time ticks by
And still I try
No rest for crosstops in my mind
On my own... here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
Fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own... here we go
My mind is set on overdrive
The clock is laughing in my face
A crooked spine
My sense is dulled
Passed the point of delirium
On my own... here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
Fucked up and spun out in my room On my own... here we go
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Yay! It didn't get deleted!
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