I feel really pissed.

Thanks to dad lah. -___-

Come on laaah. I exercised for 2 days STRAIGHT, without you even telling me, and yet you still expect me to exercise?
You say, it's my body. I can do anything I want from it.
Then why are you forcing me to exercise?
And shout at me when I don't?
Oh please. I've done enough exercise this week already. -.-
If it's MY body, I can do ANYTHING I want with it. Not you controlling me.
Whatever.
I think I'm PMSing.


Eh, Selamat Hari Merdeka.
And happy puasa to Malays. (;

uh wtf happy puasa. ._.

Okay anyway, tomorrow no school, yayayay.
Mr. Jeya's wedding is tomorrow. Cool.
I made the card for the gift shared between Azzira, Selena, Nicole and me. :D
Uh.. I dunno what to wear.
Maybe a long skirt.
But never a dress. ;p

My arms look fat, tsk tsk.
It's all flabby and shit. D;

Eh, so okay.
Enough blogging.
Having a headache.

Might be going for Sakae Sushi later. Yumm. :]



Outttttttttttt.