Saturday, April 26, 2008
I tell you. Justin Wee is so dead.
Went to cut my hair today, it's shorter now.
Wanted to razor it but I heard it'll get
frizzy cause of my hair texture.
Fine. So I can't look like Hayley.
Messaged Justin nuts today, no
idea why also. Anyway, we
made a pact for him to say
ILY to me tomorrow.
Justin I bet you won't
be able to do it.
I know it, and you
know it:)
Okay right. So lately I've been feeling
a little lonely. It's so odd. Must be the
hormones. The hormones.
And I've also been fantasizing
about Chris Brown.
Why Chris Brown of all people.
Besides, i have my exams to worry
about, not a certain boy.
I swear I hate hate hate
being a teen.
I hate how people label me.
I hate how they stereotype me.
And I hate how I snicker to myself.
Oh my God. I'm a freak.
Anyway, I've actually started
writing Guan Fong's letter.
I'm such a sweetheart, quite
sure he's gonna love it.
Gotta sleep now. Cat tomo:)
Hefta look pretty!
ByeBye!
Original "The Scream" by Edvard Munch
And my replica. God, can you see his face!
Peaches nursing
7:40 AM