8:21 PM
YOZ!
No, no I am not at all referring to En. Yos my OH-SO-DEARLY-MISSED middle school Science teacher. haha. I've been using my gut feeling alot these days. No longer can the facts sort things out. Simply because all the facts change every time. I find it overly irritating, don't you? To trust that the facts would help out, and in the end you find yourself in deeper shit due to your outdated facts. Oh my, very very irritating indeed.
My weekend was very energy using. Seriously, Saturday was an awesome day. Well, sparingly. I must indeed point out that i shall NEVER go out unless we plan everything properly. Well, with two groups that is. The petty conflicts are very time wasting, and they just make you lose your mood. Uh, regret. But OH WELL. What's past is past ;) But i can't shake the heartbreak. Oh yes, the heartbreak. I don't know why i hold on to you. There are others too, yet, why did i fall for you? Oh my, I find this a retorical question. I shan't answer nor do i know how to.
imissmybabyboo.
Oh so much. I'm just dying thinking of how he is doing =(. Do get better soon baby. And I shall see you once more. I really do miss him lots. Uhhh, thinking about him just makes me wanna see him even more. But, mommeh wants me to do chores, daddeh says he's seen too much of me (-.-"!!!) and driver is OH-SO blur. GOSH, do i miss Terengganu. Although I do not want to go back into a government hospital again. The place is terrible. Well, I have to give them SOME props, because I AM alive. They were fast, efficient, but;
THEY HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO POKE A NEEDLE WITHOUT MAKING ME CRY.
I found it very troublesome. The didn't even put that splint thing so that my hand is straight?!?! OH DEAR, i shall not reminisce.
I find love cliche' don't you? The though of someone being your soulmate and forever, being in love, yadayadayada. Gosh, please do wake me up from this fantasy. The heartbreak is what hits you hard. I mean, please take a look around, we're bloody humans for crying out loud, we're bound to make mistakes. No one is perfect. And even if you DO find your soulmate, you might not split up but within your relationship period, OBVIOUSLY there would be fights. Now, don't tell me there won't. TRUST me, i know.
Junior High/High School is very underestimated.
What they show in movies about the bitching and wannabe's are an underestimate of high school life. uh, i bet those of us Junior High Students already know the pain. And now a new chapter of an old problem comes up; "Boys and their eyes".
I feel very irritated when guys include the reason "...because your pretty" in the first 5 reasons why they like you. And i feel like making them lose their balls when they include the reason of "...your body". -.-' I find them very statistic. Boys, that is. In Middle School having a girlfriend is WHOA. In Junior High, having a girlfriend is normal, but having a hot one is "yummy". -.-' And in High School, losing your virginity is, awesome. OH PLEASE DO GROW UP. There is obviously more to life than what your friends think. But whatever, I forgot how typical people tend to be.
I have taken the initiative to be inspired by miss Zoe Kan by putting up pictures of our parents and us in the past. OH! Vintage fashion was very fabulous. Those miniskirts/dresses are very pretty. OOH! indeed indeed. Oh well, maybe in the next post I shall put them up. =)
but your just a boy,
you don't understand,
how it feels to love a girl.
Your reputation is one thing,
My image is another,
I don't take being counted cheap as a joke.
Next time you wanna play with someone's feelings,
Do pick a cheap bitch that'll do anything for a boy.
I've had enough of your jokes,
I ain't gonna be some toy for you.
Hey, jerk, how bout you fuck yourself for a change?
but your just a boy...
And you, please don't talk to me,
just because you wanna charm her,
because as i have said before,
"once fixed, never will be un-fixed"
because hope is one thing,
but the game your playing needs two sides.
I seriously do need a break from this boy stuff.
How did i get hooked in the first place.
Dear god.