I had lunch with Kim yesterday, Pizza Hut was bombarded with humans and we were squashed like sardines in cans. Apart from putting my patience to the ultimate test by waiting for our pizzas for more than 45 minutes, the blazing sun was causing temperature to rise transmuting us into cooked sardines. Accompanied her to get some chocolates for her mum's Mother's Day present.
Life as a slacker ends for most typical students; after rotting for 5 months part of them are actually making their first step into form 6. Throwing confetti as they invite torment in their lives. On the other hand, I still continue my archetypal life by sleeping at 4AM and waking up at 10AM. Parent's disagree that I enter form 6 since I'll be starting pre-u in a month or two, why waste money getting books, striving hard to dig through my buried uniform and bleaching my white shoes? I'm still a dead corpse.
Got my Converse brushed and cleaned before dirt accumulates and algae grows inside or even preventing it from turning into an earthworm's lair. Outings are stroke off from my list since most of my friends are starting form 6. I desperately need to expand my social circle instead of mingling around with the same bunch of species.
I launched my lethargic body and did some real clean up for my ex-study table., since I told Rhema once that I only got it organised virtually. For real, I actually tidied all those stacked up story books, piled up papers and kept my pencil case filled with pens that I remembered the last time using them was after SPM examination. Dead and not gone. Miss annoying [ for you know who you are ] still continues to bug me by sending more than 6 greeting text messages a day that apparently started to suffocate my phone. Has Digi gone hay-wired or is it the fact that my credit hasn't reduced by a single cent since April? Odd
Life as a slacker ends for most typical students; after rotting for 5 months part of them are actually making their first step into form 6. Throwing confetti as they invite torment in their lives. On the other hand, I still continue my archetypal life by sleeping at 4AM and waking up at 10AM. Parent's disagree that I enter form 6 since I'll be starting pre-u in a month or two, why waste money getting books, striving hard to dig through my buried uniform and bleaching my white shoes? I'm still a dead corpse.
Got my Converse brushed and cleaned before dirt accumulates and algae grows inside or even preventing it from turning into an earthworm's lair. Outings are stroke off from my list since most of my friends are starting form 6. I desperately need to expand my social circle instead of mingling around with the same bunch of species.
I launched my lethargic body and did some real clean up for my ex-study table., since I told Rhema once that I only got it organised virtually. For real, I actually tidied all those stacked up story books, piled up papers and kept my pencil case filled with pens that I remembered the last time using them was after SPM examination. Dead and not gone. Miss annoying [ for you know who you are ] still continues to bug me by sending more than 6 greeting text messages a day that apparently started to suffocate my phone. Has Digi gone hay-wired or is it the fact that my credit hasn't reduced by a single cent since April? Odd 
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.. I WANT CREDIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteGet that plastic off your phone dude.
ReplyDeleteIt's friggin ugly