I Hate You.

Katrina's Poem.
from the 10 things I hate about you.

I hate the way you talk to me
And the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car
I hate it when you stare
I hate your big dumb combat boots
And the way you read my mind
I hate you so much that it makes me sick
It even makes me ryhme
I hate the way you're always right
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh
Even worse when you make me cry
I hate the way you're not around
And the fact that you didn't call
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

oh so weird.

diarrhea.or more like die-o-rea.i'm not making any sense.well, that's what you get from having a cup of chocolate pearl drink from the pasar malam with no source of clean water in sight.eeyuck.

lun-ner.well, since there's brunch which is between breakfast and lunch.i decided to come out with my own term, for a meal between lunch and dinner.

:song of the day- lonely day (phantom planet).
well, technically no.i had 'the 3' to entertain me.heh.

i had a friend knock some sense into me today.
THANK YOU.

of politically correct answers for my malaysian studies finals today and my current fascination with books.
STORY BOOKS.
especially the ones written by Tony Parsons and Nick Hornby.
and coloured fonts.

a happy labour day to all.
.emo-ing.don't disturb.

oh the horror!

no more Sunday Mail???!!!!

AAAAHHHH!!!!

no more cartoons??no more 'kongster says' ?? no more of the society page??

ahhh!! how can they do such a thing???!!

sundays will never be the same.

goodbye my 'weekend companion'. goodbye sunday mail.
you will forever be missed.

*gasp*

my 'england' is atrocious.
have to read more.pfft.
books here i come.

I WANT NICK HORNBY!!
oh.how i miss the sweet shweet smell of brand new books.

must. go . on . book . shopping . spree.
oh wait.no.i can't.i'm broke.pfft.

please oh please,send some books this way! preferably nick hornby's new one.
only RM 32.95.

yeeehah.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAC!! or should i be wishing you a happy belated birthday instead.aheh.someone's seventeen.finally.lol.

and a HAPPY BIRTHDAY to you too SHAR LYN!! lol.

and many more happy belated birthday's to all those whom i conveniently forgot to wish throughout this whole year.heh.

and to farah phat:- 4 more days till your holidays end. whee!lol.

swensens ??

again.i know.eyerh.fat larh.haha.this time i had merry mint.and i never had an ice cream all to myself until today.and i felt like puking after that.close to a scoop left uneaten. haha. courtesy of fatty tan's mommy!haha.thank you aunty!teehee.

i'm feeling miserable.i don't know why exactly. i hope to sleep it off.
wasn't a very good day for me today.maybe its because i woke up thinking it was a saturday.

a day at fatty's and then dinner at suga's tomorrow.yum.is food the only thing i think about these days??hmm.

spent close to 12 hours in college.don't worry i wasn't 'foosing'.or 'pooling' unlike some people i know.haha.was in the library.completing my homework.haha.now, that's a first for me.

of sushi king and swensens.

hmm.ditched the charity carnival for some much needed sushi and wasabi!whee!-mithele. you the best yo!-lol.

then on saturday, it was fish and chips at swensens with vee, didi, and wen fei! didi..if you still read my blog..I MISS YOU!!haha.

and for the very last time, i walked up Sri Aman's stage on Saturday.
larh. i miss school!

the times we ran out of class to get currypuffs.
the times where di and i kept on putting off getting the 'blue book' from the office just because we were lazy.
the times where i kept on getting 'bullied' by my 'friends'.not a very pleasant experience i must say, but haha.it was fun larh to be the butt of the joke.at times that is.heh.
the times where we suddenly broke out into a song. the three stooges.haha.or as vee prefered to call us, the v-squared band.hmph.
the times where we got to play frisbee.
the times where i got all stressed out over cf.
the times where we had sleep-overs to get the pearl drinks ready. the watermelon and strawberry stains never did come of my interact shirt.lol.
the times where i got stressed out over farah and gaya.heh.
the times we linked hands and just hopped all the way up to class.
the times where i would appear in school with my hair uncombed. and buttons undone.haha.

to be continued......