i'm so bored.
hees. i had actually designed a blogskin. -not the bestest i done but.. i am just a beginner. spare me time, and i might aww you away someday. the bestest skin i ever did on my own was.. making it the first time. (: it will take you back to last year. i could not recall the earliest visitors, but i knew jamilah had seen it. it's this black skin, with hotpink buttons, with glitter words such as, "i've got style." and this music video. the mv was either Feel Good Inc or Switch. nyeaha. this new blogskin will be up in a day or two, just lazy to convert it to html. it's such a bummer i never took down how many skins i've ever done. more than one, less then 50. i started to think about 16- but then, how come? i change my skin almost every two weeks, or one and a half months, sometimes the longest will be three months. boouhmmer.
school was okay. i finally knew how to do substitution.
and during recess, time line-up buy food. saw zack! muka beansprout xia. then i deesturb usop. i scratched him. it wasn't horrible as there weren't scars. then he knocked my head with his cutlery. i then attacked him. fouhs. he gripped both my wrists tightly. red xia. i should've bitten him- i know. then after that, complained to boi about usop. boi was so UNinterested, i was like.. whatever. then i mintak'd him smoke, he said isap later. grr. in the end we never met. sat home after school. did nothing. friendster lag, and no one online. so i designed a skin. (: it took me two hours of concept and details. but it was kinda good. even thou very beginner-ish. then boi started texting me. he asked about the peer leads thingy. then i said only tmr. then he said all these crap. so i said kalau bosan cari aku. pergi belajarlah, o's are important. he said he tired and all. i was like, but still. BLAHBLAH. then we had a bigbigbig quarrell. my heart still can't rest because of it. boi! sorrylah. tmr we meet? pls? lama never see you.. been five days. uhh. meet after my peer lead thingy after 3 -3.30pm? i'll plead for yoou.
anyways. i was superbly shocked. wanblack went up to two'a one.
he came with faizal! what a whimp. better then him going with ihsan, bag playboy.. even gala!
saying his excuses, and blaming fifi punk! even if it was fifi, he wouldn't have known ALL the fourt' ones right? then i started maki'ng him. he just bertenang xia, he never maki back. so good! but still! hais. wanblack! you die. my rep, you killed! FYI: I DDDOOOUUUHHHHNNNTTT LIKE IHSAN! goodness, you people. don't you know my taste?!
hees. i had actually designed a blogskin. -not the bestest i done but.. i am just a beginner. spare me time, and i might aww you away someday. the bestest skin i ever did on my own was.. making it the first time. (: it will take you back to last year. i could not recall the earliest visitors, but i knew jamilah had seen it. it's this black skin, with hotpink buttons, with glitter words such as, "i've got style." and this music video. the mv was either Feel Good Inc or Switch. nyeaha. this new blogskin will be up in a day or two, just lazy to convert it to html. it's such a bummer i never took down how many skins i've ever done. more than one, less then 50. i started to think about 16- but then, how come? i change my skin almost every two weeks, or one and a half months, sometimes the longest will be three months. boouhmmer.
school was okay. i finally knew how to do substitution.
and during recess, time line-up buy food. saw zack! muka beansprout xia. then i deesturb usop. i scratched him. it wasn't horrible as there weren't scars. then he knocked my head with his cutlery. i then attacked him. fouhs. he gripped both my wrists tightly. red xia. i should've bitten him- i know. then after that, complained to boi about usop. boi was so UNinterested, i was like.. whatever. then i mintak'd him smoke, he said isap later. grr. in the end we never met. sat home after school. did nothing. friendster lag, and no one online. so i designed a skin. (: it took me two hours of concept and details. but it was kinda good. even thou very beginner-ish. then boi started texting me. he asked about the peer leads thingy. then i said only tmr. then he said all these crap. so i said kalau bosan cari aku. pergi belajarlah, o's are important. he said he tired and all. i was like, but still. BLAHBLAH. then we had a bigbigbig quarrell. my heart still can't rest because of it. boi! sorrylah. tmr we meet? pls? lama never see you.. been five days. uhh. meet after my peer lead thingy after 3 -3.30pm? i'll plead for yoou.
anyways. i was superbly shocked. wanblack went up to two'a one.
he came with faizal! what a whimp. better then him going with ihsan, bag playboy.. even gala!
saying his excuses, and blaming fifi punk! even if it was fifi, he wouldn't have known ALL the fourt' ones right? then i started maki'ng him. he just bertenang xia, he never maki back. so good! but still! hais. wanblack! you die. my rep, you killed! FYI: I DDDOOOUUUHHHHNNNTTT LIKE IHSAN! goodness, you people. don't you know my taste?!


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