oh gosh. in 2 more days is the END-OF-YEARS. i'm dying here. -.- cause i havent touched my combined humanities yet...and it's like the first few papers. BAH. and i lent somebody all my notes. wth. so i have like 1 day to read it. DIE. nvm laa.


school is HELL these days cause of that somebody laa. haiz. hostility runs through his blood just like hell fire burns in his eyes; RUTHLESS. ahh. seeing him makes me like wanting to choke myself. stupid pls. i'll do anything to avoid him, ANYTHING! change class, he sit somewhere else, i sit AWAY from him. just to avoid seeing his face. AHH. kill me.


anyway. i bored the world with my life story. or anybody who reads this? just a pic i stole from jermaine's blog. cause it is super HILARIOUS.




there's another one. but i lazy put. haha. (: funny pic, in my opinion. -.-


Is It Me? Am I so complicated?
Is It Me? Or is love over-rated?
Is It Me? Cause I dont quite understand
Why it never turns out how I thought I planned it
Is It Me? Am I too independent?
Is It Me? Not ready for commitment?
Is It Me? Cause it doesnt seem to last
And it's the only question that I never asked