* Freaked out * I went to wash the dishes just now and guess what crawled out of the sink?MAGGOTS! White, slimy, disgusting maggots! I hate maggots. GAR! I am never going near the kitchen's sink anymore. I can't stand it. I ran out of the kitchen and went into my room to strip my clothes off, just to make sure those bastards didn't come anywhere near my skin. AHH, I want to go back to NZ ar. The only insects I have encountered there are flies and that's only in summer. * sniffs sniffs * Feel sorry for me.
Anyways, maggots aside. I have some bad news... My year 9 form teacher, Mr Squire [ hey, don't laugh at the name ] died. Although he wasn't a great teacher, he sure was one of the nicest one in Riccarton High. You know how rare that is? A nice teacher? The school is going to hold a ceremony for him in the hall. He died on cancer. Never knew he had cancer. So sad. I can't bear it when people died. Think of how Mrs Squire and the kids are feeling now. =<
But let's cheer up, all of us are gonna die sooner or later. In our case, let's hope we get the later part. Usually, bad news will come with good new and my good news is Grace is coming!! Her mum said I could go to the hotel and take her shopping!!! Happy happy ^^ We can bitch about people again and pretend we are rich people. Okay, she doesn't need to pretend, she IS rich. How I envy her. [ Okay, you people shut up. My dad is not rich, k? So spare me the bullshit ]
I found out I have cellulite. Wait, let me repharse that. I realised the mysterious lines and dimples on my inner thighs are cellulite. I think I have cellulites since I was 10, just that I didn't realise they are cellulites. Meeeeh. Thank god nobody will ever see my inner thigh since I don't wear bikinis or shorts that short so I don't care... [ yeh, just wait till you're old and flabby, Lisa ]
26 more days till I go to Guang Zhou. My mum told me that I need to buy Ken's parents a present each and a wedding gift for the wedding couple. * sigh * Look, there goes Lisa's money. Say bye to it before it goes " poof " and disappeared. I don't even know what old people like. It's easy if the dad wears tie and the mum uses perfume, but noo, they don't and I never bought a wedding gift before! Should I buy lingerie? Wait, cannot, need to have the " good girl " image. So what about a rice cooker? I don't think she cooks. Someone help? Need ideas.
I decided not to take Japanese cause I don't think I can have another commitment. I'm a commitment phobe. So another thing that goes bye-bye. My once in a lifetime chance of going to Japan. Maybe I can just do self study and hope that my Japanses is understandble. Heck, who needs words when we can do body language. * winks *
My eyes are hurting. It's waaaay too dry. This kind of problem rarely happen to me in NZ, only when I come to Asia. Anybody knows why? I don't think it's the humidity cause NZ is way more dry than Asia.
I'm gonna go take bath liao. I'll reply Huei's and Grace's emiao later.
P/S :: Government had just passed a law to make oral sex and anal sex legal. O.o
Anyways, maggots aside. I have some bad news... My year 9 form teacher, Mr Squire [ hey, don't laugh at the name ] died. Although he wasn't a great teacher, he sure was one of the nicest one in Riccarton High. You know how rare that is? A nice teacher? The school is going to hold a ceremony for him in the hall. He died on cancer. Never knew he had cancer. So sad. I can't bear it when people died. Think of how Mrs Squire and the kids are feeling now. =<
But let's cheer up, all of us are gonna die sooner or later. In our case, let's hope we get the later part. Usually, bad news will come with good new and my good news is Grace is coming!! Her mum said I could go to the hotel and take her shopping!!! Happy happy ^^ We can bitch about people again and pretend we are rich people. Okay, she doesn't need to pretend, she IS rich. How I envy her. [ Okay, you people shut up. My dad is not rich, k? So spare me the bullshit ]
I found out I have cellulite. Wait, let me repharse that. I realised the mysterious lines and dimples on my inner thighs are cellulite. I think I have cellulites since I was 10, just that I didn't realise they are cellulites. Meeeeh. Thank god nobody will ever see my inner thigh since I don't wear bikinis or shorts that short so I don't care... [ yeh, just wait till you're old and flabby, Lisa ]
26 more days till I go to Guang Zhou. My mum told me that I need to buy Ken's parents a present each and a wedding gift for the wedding couple. * sigh * Look, there goes Lisa's money. Say bye to it before it goes " poof " and disappeared. I don't even know what old people like. It's easy if the dad wears tie and the mum uses perfume, but noo, they don't and I never bought a wedding gift before! Should I buy lingerie? Wait, cannot, need to have the " good girl " image. So what about a rice cooker? I don't think she cooks. Someone help? Need ideas.
I decided not to take Japanese cause I don't think I can have another commitment. I'm a commitment phobe. So another thing that goes bye-bye. My once in a lifetime chance of going to Japan. Maybe I can just do self study and hope that my Japanses is understandble. Heck, who needs words when we can do body language. * winks *
My eyes are hurting. It's waaaay too dry. This kind of problem rarely happen to me in NZ, only when I come to Asia. Anybody knows why? I don't think it's the humidity cause NZ is way more dry than Asia.
I'm gonna go take bath liao. I'll reply Huei's and Grace's emiao later.
P/S :: Government had just passed a law to make oral sex and anal sex legal. O.o
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