Bandwana…Guajira Guantanamera.
Wednesday, November 28th, 2007"You can’t dance and stay uptight…it’s a supernatural delight"…
Lurvaley song I tell you. I’ve probably said that a gazillion times but what-tha-heck. Anyway finally SOMETHING after prob a month or so (Boy that’s suuueerre felt long) in this to-be-expired blog. Darn it’s hard to type with long nails, I mean, try it. It’s seriously seriously a challenge. I get to (ha ha blah blah) go backspace so many times.
I need to get boots. And this Reebok shoes for gym. When’s the sale coming up? Or izzit already on? How’s the Bukheet-Thinggei Jusco going on anyway? Good?
It better be. I don’t hv to go all the way to MV or someplace kononnye *PHUH* to do my shopping. But I’ll wait till the whole ‘new-mall’ frenzy die away before doing my shopping. Then only SHYIOK.
Ooh..I’m starting college next year. *HUAHUAHUA* I know laaah.. the whole world started a decade earlier then me but I’ll be continuing my diploma and doing a’levels in HICT at the same time. Help Institute College of Technology aka S.I.T back then. Yep, dekat dengan rumah I je… Sorta bawah HELP jugak, tak payahlah I pegi jauh2 kan.
And uhm…ah….eee….eerr…everything’s going quite well at home. I’ve figured that my minds’ the size of a bottle-neck. Oh, and did you know that ‘Pant’s’, according to the English, are actually your UNDERpants? I don’t know how true that is but my std 5 English teacher did mention in. So we hv to say trousers or something like that. Or else all those measly mat salleh’s will laugh at you when you ter-slip it out of your mouth.
"I feel a lil whoozy."
That came from some dialogue in some show.
Alright, I’m getting a lil bored with my own writing here. I suck at this. SHAIT shait shait. Sigh.
