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Florella A
29th Sept'90





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12:00 am | Thursday, September 03, 2009
live fast die young
I just got back after meeting my girlzzz, along with fair and lovely. Off to Bugis, accompany them for breakfast, then shop a little, eye-feasting moments, along with tons of nonsensical jokes. They always make me laugh. Like, laugh-out-loud! The company was awesome, I couldn't ask for any better.

I feel absolutely shitty/crappy/disgusted/eeky/ugh _________ (insert any negative word). I'm a fat cow now. I can eat anything at anytime. I had this particular conversation with myself countless time. I will eventually come up with a plan, yet never be able to keep to it. I can't stand it any further. Goodness gracious. I wanna stay at home, and never go out. I just wish to lock the door, draw the curtains, off the lights and sit on my red comfy chair and stare at the computer all day long. After which, I will head out for an hour of non-stop jogging at exactly 9.35pm, and perspire like no tomorrow. I don't wish to step out to anywhere else, not even half a step. I dislike opening the wardrobe and find shitz. That, disgusted me. Wtf !@#*#&$(*$(#%#^*@#&@*!#^!@#%@!%1`@!@! WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF.

So where do we go from here? Well, We will see.
Ugh. Whatever. I'm never good with words. Gonna remove my make up and hit the sack now. Ciao.