sucks la.
i hate being at home on a saturday night/evening.
ok ordinarily i would have been fine.
but it's the FIRST SATURDAY OF MY HOLIDAYS and i'm HOME. u tell me pathetic or not la.
na bei.
and u noe what's even worse. i'm ALONE at home. which means NO DINNER. and no one to celebrate my pathetic state with.
i'm freaking starving and i'm wondering if i should wait for my parents to come back with food or just go ahead with maggi mee.
sian.
and i'm feeling CRAMPY. STUPID HORMONE PILLS. such a BIATCH CAN. it's making my stomach and mood go haywire. and my stomach is making weird noises. dunno from the cramps or cos it needs food. and i feel bloated. like a freaking WALRUS. u noe those furry animals with really HUGE ROUND STOMACH.
BLEEEEEEEEEEHH.
i'm gonna just faint and collaspe in a heap.
if anybody calls and i don't pick up the phone pls call 995 (eh shit i actually thought it was 911.NOT MY FAULT OK DOM). i'm probably like on the floor foaming at the corner of my mouth.
BOOOOOoooooHOOoooo. i'm crying over the silliest things. u tell me la where got pple cry when they're hungry.
i should stop being such a wuss.

3 comments:
*hugs*
haha awwwwwwww.
silly gal u're damn drama lah. dun worry i cry when i need food too =) like when i was a baby :p
kidding, u're really funny n i still adore u.
cheer up!=)
u don't look like a walrus and u know it. unless it's an anorexic one.
i deliver food for u just pay me money can already
Jon
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