Saturday, November 21, 2009 @ 2:36 PM
Friday, November 20, 2009 @ 6:38 PM
These few days have been entirely hectic.
I've never felt so, what's that word for it... Organized but messed up at the same time? :P To sum it all up: Shitty. Says a lot.
So, I've been making a couple of interesting phone calls to some very interesting AND important people. Initially I thought calling these losers would be that easy, cause well important people receive important phone calls all the time, right? Of course they'll answer their phone. I mean, pfft. I'm not important and all but still. My phone call would definitely be as important.
But then, no one picked up their bloody phones. NO ONE. I called three losers, and none of them answered their phones.
Well, one had the decency to call back. So she doesn't count.
There should be a group in facebook called "I hate people who don't answer their phone." I would join really.
I don't know. I think i gave that person a thousand miss calls before making the conclusion that he joined Jackie in hell. How's hell, Jackie? I heard the grannies there are great at poker.
I think it's my number. I mean, look at the 6s in my number. There's two. And that's already bad luck. Wait. Or maybe they think I'm some creepy stalker child who promotes underwear through phone calls. Ugh.
Do i look like I have the time to promote lingerie?
You think I want ka to call you? Whatever. YOUR LOSS :P
I need a new planner :/ and make that a THICK one.
I've never felt so, what's that word for it... Organized but messed up at the same time? :P To sum it all up: Shitty. Says a lot.
So, I've been making a couple of interesting phone calls to some very interesting AND important people. Initially I thought calling these losers would be that easy, cause well important people receive important phone calls all the time, right? Of course they'll answer their phone. I mean, pfft. I'm not important and all but still. My phone call would definitely be as important.
But then, no one picked up their bloody phones. NO ONE. I called three losers, and none of them answered their phones.
Well, one had the decency to call back. So she doesn't count.
There should be a group in facebook called "I hate people who don't answer their phone." I would join really.
I don't know. I think i gave that person a thousand miss calls before making the conclusion that he joined Jackie in hell. How's hell, Jackie? I heard the grannies there are great at poker.
I think it's my number. I mean, look at the 6s in my number. There's two. And that's already bad luck. Wait. Or maybe they think I'm some creepy stalker child who promotes underwear through phone calls. Ugh.
Do i look like I have the time to promote lingerie?
You think I want ka to call you? Whatever. YOUR LOSS :P
I need a new planner :/ and make that a THICK one.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009 @ 7:32 PM
What are the odds of getting sick continuously?
I still think its your fault.
I still think its your fault.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009 @ 7:46 PM
i don't know what went wrong,
and i can't fix it.
So please stop directing the blame here.
...
There's a few things I want to do,
but i never seem to get them done.
...
If moves were a dance hand in hand we would be, tapping sporadically throughout the streets. And I’d sing you a song the way Judy does, in a picture of parades and Ferris wheels we’d go round.
and i can't fix it.
So please stop directing the blame here.
...
There's a few things I want to do,
but i never seem to get them done.
...
If moves were a dance hand in hand we would be, tapping sporadically throughout the streets. And I’d sing you a song the way Judy does, in a picture of parades and Ferris wheels we’d go round.
Sunday, November 15, 2009 @ 4:20 PM
Time is a big mean kid with a video game controller who controls our life.
I need a huge box to hide in.
And a free ticket to America.
I need a huge box to hide in.
And a free ticket to America.
Thursday, November 12, 2009 @ 3:38 PM
EVERYONE'S WORKING.
except me :P
You guessed it.
I've been mocking the whole day.
Ugh. I seriously need to stop.
Oh and. I hate gastric. :(
except me :P
You guessed it.
I've been mocking the whole day.
Ugh. I seriously need to stop.
Oh and. I hate gastric. :(
Wednesday, November 11, 2009 @ 7:08 PM
I love today :) period.
After school, nerd came over to my house. We were suppose to be typing interviews but sadly, her laptop died on her. So she used mine, and I well, I helped la. :P
I read out the names first and she typed. But then things started to get boring so I typed and she read.
It was fun la. Well, you don't call assignments fun, but when you have someone to do it with you it just becomes the next best thing at the moment.
Of course, lots and lots of mocking was involved. :P We were born for mocking ba. We made fun of names, (made fun is an understatement) even people, exchanged facts that will not be discussed further. What is said in my house stays in my house.
After that, we ditched work. And we went on Facebook arguing on which girl in school we think is pretty.
Don't ask. We're perfectly straight we just don't have anything better to do :)
so yeah. Ilike LOVE it when people come over.
Makes my day all the time.
After school, nerd came over to my house. We were suppose to be typing interviews but sadly, her laptop died on her. So she used mine, and I well, I helped la. :P
I read out the names first and she typed. But then things started to get boring so I typed and she read.
It was fun la. Well, you don't call assignments fun, but when you have someone to do it with you it just becomes the next best thing at the moment.
Of course, lots and lots of mocking was involved. :P We were born for mocking ba. We made fun of names, (made fun is an understatement) even people, exchanged facts that will not be discussed further. What is said in my house stays in my house.
After that, we ditched work. And we went on Facebook arguing on which girl in school we think is pretty.
Don't ask. We're perfectly straight we just don't have anything better to do :)
so yeah. I
Makes my day all the time.
