THISISmydance.

Monday, May 1

if everyone cared, nobody'd cry.
if everyone loved, nobody'd lie.

call me provocative, call me intoxicating
but this is just the way its meant to be
i cant believe anymore
because seeing is believing

but then again "ignorance is bliss"
once again, i demand indifference.

So the weekend went pretty prosaic. Not that it ever was salubrious to start with in the first place. Nonetheless, I was quite productive really. Helped Dad a little (the most i could) but I doubt I'd be getting any credit, not like I ever do anyway. Studied a fair bit. I realized, I really really need to.

exams are around the corner.
though they dont count for nothing
but somehow,
I am Affected out of my own will

its hard not to be

and evidently, running away solves everything (:

Spend the day at Jihan's. Watched 10 Things I Hate About You. Greatest chick flick of all time. And the songs they used were undoubtly annus mirabilis. Loved it. And then while studying, which we didn't really manage to, I initiated an orange eating contest. Which turned out to be some fun really. Although I didn't win even for both rounds. But Jihan's got skill. Skill in eating oranges. HAHAH. Hi, I'm Jihan. Master to eating oranges (: hahah. Bite me.

I <3 Heath Ledger & Chris Daughtry! Lovelove.

Then I headed off to SSC where I studied a little and got myself a watch at the bazaar. It's pretty cool, unlike all my other oh-so-boring-it-makes-you-wanna-puke watches. After which I helped Dad and then on the way home, I told Manoj the Bus Joke. HAHAH! It's so goddammed funny.

And now I'm knnccbf squandered.

I so want the Espirit tee and the worldcup bag.
And what do you know, I'ts the beginning of the month (:
Sigh ):
And again, I'm gonna be broke before I know it

So unless my folks refuse to up my monthly allowance,
I shall go make my own S Elevens.

For all you bozos who doubt it,

just watch me.

I'm outtie, Malay LC tomorrow.

Holy Cow.

din