Yes! I am finally here under the will of Allah, finally blogging again. Yes, I know you all love my writing though not many people come to visit this blog because they simply think its dead. Yes, sad I know.
And I've just returned from school. How freaking cool is that?! School ended at 12 and I have no cca! Thank heavens for chinese people! Yes yes yes! Finally, that 1/4 of the world's population thing counts for something eh? :)
I'm getting very hyper as you can see because I have so much free time! But sadly that's only for today, and tomorrow I'll probably start studying again. :( Pathetic I know. That is why I get super excited when there's HOLIDAY! But what's holiday with an overwhelming amount of homework?
At times like this all I wanna say is
Doooooooooooo ahhhhhhhhh dooooooooooo ahhhhhhhhhh doooooooooooo ahhhhhhhhhh.
No, I'm not feeling orgasmic or anything. It's the chorus or whatever you call it thingy from Golden Skans. It's so irritatingly nice. Yay! I love Klaxons, it's so addictive. I love how colourfully dressed they are every time!





They look so topman-y on the last picture! I don't care if they're ugly or what, but I like how creative they look for men! The small ribbon with top look is awesome! Veh veh nice clothes! Lead singer is cute btw.

Yes, okay enough bout meh and klaxons. My sister just borrowed this book called 'Luuurve is a many trousered thing...'. I wonder what that means. Sounds pretty wrong to me. I just read the first few pages without my sis knowing, but pretty soon she'll find out, cause she reads my blog. Right, kakak?
And then I realised that I don't understand a single thing. I don't understand all the short forms and stuff like nungas or monty or addenda or something like that, with all the short forms. I don't understand! I don't like reading things which I don't understand. And I thought chick flicks were easy to digest!!
Nayyyyy! Okay, so today, I came back home super early. I cannot go home alone. No, it's not because I'm not independent or scared or weak or giry etc etc. It's simply because I tend to comment on people in my head all the way back home. It is NOT a good habit. I've been trying to get rid of it, but it just comes naturally for me. So please, don't leave me roaming around Singapore alone, at any given time!
!@^&@#$&!
I want to go swimming to calm my thoughts. But my mum won't let me. Why can't I go alone? I'm old enough. For god's sake if I don't go today when else am I gonna go? I'm not free, get it? Today is probably the only day I'm free and tomorrow till tuesday will be one of the routine holidays, where I mug all day and do my homework! (and probably go madrasah) Don't you get it?! I AM NOT FREE! I've got tons of homework and I wanna catch up on my humanities, maths and I'm expected to get a freaking A2 for my upcoming geog retest. HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE?
Ah, anyways, I realised that I can't pout my lips or make the kissy kissy face like this x3 because I will look like an octopus. I am not kidding. I look like an octopus with big eyes and big lips. Which is kinda gross if you ask me. I look like this

I am not kidding. I really look like an octopus.
Ah heck, I think I shall end this blog post before I rant and rant and rant.
Okay, byeeeee!