The title says it all.
30 Sep
New Place : ]
I moved to a new place! And a lotta things happened. lol. Both good and bad. Wow, after not blogging for so long, it’s like I’ve forgotten the way I used to blog. You know, the way I write and explain and all. And!! I took a lotta pictures since I moved. It’s gonna be a picturesque post. : ]
Okay, first things first. The new place doesn’t have any Internet connection. Which says a lot about me being MIA. But now I’m at the old place. (Don’t ask who’s staying here. Long story.)
Oh, actually I don’t have any pictures at all. LOL I wonder why I told you I did. Hmm.
26 Sep
Fucking Pissin’ Off
To my dear FB friends, my account is now fucken deactivated. By will of course.
I AM SO FUCKEN ANGRY!
23 Sep
It’s Time!
It’s time again for another post on Penzu.com! lol. Too bad for you all, it’s a private post. Kinda..
p.s: Penzu is this private online journal thing. You don’t wanna write really private stuff down on paper just in case your siblings find them. You don’t wanna let people read that really private stuff on your public blog.. you can put a password but I don’t believe in those passwords. They’re hackable, you know! Penzu is this private online journal thing. Oh, I already said that.. Penzu is bliss! : ]
22 Sep
Artsy Fartsy
What do you think about visual arts? Useful? Junk? I used to think visual art was junk. Until recently when I had dreams. Weird, very picturesque dreams. I wanted to paint them out. But too bad, I suck at drawing. So, now, I’m wasting a lot of brain space just to remember those scenes in my dream just so I can paint it out when I suck less at drawing.
I used to think visual art was junk. Until recently when I felt devastated. No, not exaggerating. I felt nothing but devastation. And I badly wanted to paint a crying girl. Not just merely painting her out, but I wanted feelings to be there, visible in the painting just to remind myself of the pain. SM I know. And again, too bad I suck at drawing. Which in this case is a good thing.
But, it’s a good thing I can dance. And maybe I’ll consider putting those feelings into the dance. Hopefully people will cry when they watch me. LOL! When I’m free la.. Which will be like 3 to 5 years later. And I’m starting to rust. Last time I danced was last year. SO LONG AGO, RIGHT? No meh? To me it was.. WTH I’M GETTING INTO MY MIND! I’M TALKING TO MYSELF! See my condition? : [ <---- Looks like a moustache
p.s: Just in case you didn't know, SM means sadism masochism. : ]
17 Sep
Guess what?
You know what happened today??!! MY MONEY FELL INTO THE SCHOOL TOILET BOWL!! lol. But it was only RM1.00. I had RM51. I went to the toilet and bent down. lol. Then *KLONK* money from my breast pocket fell into the toilet bowl and I screamed “JIBAI!” lol. And Hui Poh laughed. lol. Lucky the RM50 didn’t fall into the toilet bowl as well. Oh, and she’s here right now in my house! : ]
16 Sep
So sleepy!
Don’t know what to blog about. lol just putting this post up so that I can have the satisfaction of having my blog updated.
: ]
15 Sep
Happy la, you!
Sighs. I have to admit, I’m feeling damn insecure especially with the fights and all. HLM, HLMN. Do I really need this?? Does he really or is he just fooling around? Somebody help me.
14 Sep
Aren’t You Just So Desperate to Read Those tiny WORDS? : ]
SPM Mode: ¾ On ¼ Off
Gonna start studying.. YEAH! Lol. Wtf.
Weather today is hot. Damn humid. Sweat non – stop in school. Sweat non – stop at home. Sweat non – stop everywhere. Sweat even more when I read a some stuffs. Lol. Sweat when I see Carmen’s picture in school. SWEAT THE WHOLE DAY! I know. This post is going nowhere. Anyway, here’s the main thing I wanted to blog about. These weather – ish nothings are just decoys. Lol. Lame, I know.
YOU CAN’T HAVE HIM. BOO HOO
And it’s not supposed to be a competition. So, let’s not make it one.
XOX, Mandy ; ]
