Eminem's No Love - Released on Youtube yesterday.
You show me nothing but hate, you ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
Marshall Mathers still handsome ay.
Completed my d&t prototype. looks awesome, apart from the glue stains. hopefully mr fong will dismiss it as ice frostings. lolwtf. shouldn't be blogging during the exam season but i swear, the tempation gets the better of you. (:
Sunday fucked my life.
It
Fucked
My
2010.
For
Fucking
Ever.
:/
who am i kidding
no one cares.
Monday: Assembly, did some time planning. I dunno, Thiha was lame. T____T We had our Science test; I sat beside Thiha for the entire day, he was funny though. Lame fucker. Haha. And PE rocked! Badminton was fucking funny with an Eiffel Tower and a doll house. Calvin didn't move and Afiq was hectic jumping. Whitney and I laughed and our sides didn't hurt, our body did. Maaaan, so moving on feels this good? Fuck I didn't know.
Tuesday: Er. Daiso, I think. Bought my notebook & mesh file. Sprayed prototype.
Wednesday:
Shared fries & Lemon Tea with Thiha, fucker just grabbed it whenever he wanted. Zzz. :/
Completed prototype - finished file too. Realized I forgot to hand it up today zzz. Coloured Thiha's prototype with whiteboard markers, loser. Discovered something that day which makes me feel this entire life I'm living is a dream. Thiha was a bitch okay, he took me as a maid. But it was hilarious trying to make him fail. Proud of my prototype but not my file. Psh.
Thursday: Yesterday. ... Dunno. Had no mood to study. Like how much sadder can I get. Cherry is graduating the next day lor. I know. Yes I scraped off Feroz's name off the door. Don't blame me, the 'Dog', blame Feroz. :/ Oh god srsly I have no mood to joke.
Friday: Cherry graduated. Fucked 7 points. Fucking ingrown nails. Got Vanessa's hamster and renamed it Tutankhamen. Effing pissed. Numb - no point caring. I don't want to die, I don't see how dying will make me happier. Yeah sure it'll end misery but pft. Your life too.
And now.
What have I been feeling. Oh I love this part.
LITING DOES NOT CARE.
His name will begin to not matter. Since when did it anyway.
Excited for Tchoukball. Who am I kidding?
I'm such a loser. But why the fuck
How the hell
Does my heart keep skipping beats
My speech worsen
My mind become more cluttered
And my tears just begin to dry up?
Oh man.
I'm only fucking fourteen.
Fml.
See you guys soon. I hate school now.
I know who I can trust now
and who I can't.
I want to go break some bones, let some light into myself. I don't mind how much it hurts because it won't be the first time I've rattled some. I get kickboxing on terms, I'm going for Vanda. Awesome.
Right, doesn't matter now.
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Good luck.
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