the sound of your serenade from the open window.
Sunday, May 06, 2007
damn is that little old man funny. wierd. totally wierd. but really funny. she says he has this toilet habit. well theres 3 toilets and he takes turn going round using them. she says its an obession. i say its an obsession AND a bladder problem. where the hell does he get so much sush to sush out. one of humankinds mystery. and he calls the car keys hes handphone. really. ok enough about wacky old man. hmms. ONE MORE EXAM PAPER LEFT. and thats art. havent really started preparing. SO DEAD. wells i did my research already. just havent started sketching. which is like the most crucial. OWELLS. then its two days holidays. then get back the scripts. oh the HORROR. and BRACES. ahh. then its obs. sucks man. planning to get out of it. but see how it goes first. then three days elearnning and meet the parents and JUNE HOLIDAYS. oh what a lovely word that is. it has such a nice ring to it. hms. actually kinda falling sick now. my throat is AWFUL. its like theres sand there ok. i can barely swallow lar. x[. ok. enough dallying. im gonna get seriously serious and do my art. YEAH right.
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