Read through biology - for tomorrow's assumed test. Read through Chemistry, for an overdue test that I failed to take. Killed my Sim, my one beautiful Sim.
Khairi owes me a hug :(
Game's on Wednesday, not on Monday Lesley !!!!
I'm probably the only girl who doesn't go non compos mentis over the mention of shopping - I prefer the term bonding with friends over a fat wallet. My table's cluttered with scribbles of multi colours, with oddly shaped drawings that I even can't identify them now.
But CNY's here and instead of getting some gizmo gadgeto, I have to get clothes. And I probably don't appear girly to you because ha - I really don't bother. Geez, there ain't no ugly girls in the world, only lazy girls. I just hope I can get my eyes checked out soon so I can get their respective degrees for a pair of contacts. With hygiene standards to compromise, but oh well. Everyone has been donning Forever 21, Topshop and well, Cotton On these days. Not my fault that I'm donning FBTs and SPCA shirts - forever ready for a day to volunteer, probably.
Okay, must stop drifting away. From. Subject.
So, I really hate going out with my mother and I'm going out with Khairi, I suppose. He went to sleep already, poor guy caught six fishes. Small fishes. Must stop teasing him. Heh. Love you la sayang.
Anyone else? Penniless or not, I'll just probably be as penniless (hiding my money - saving it heee) as you are. And behind you, I'm probably the late property tycoon's distant relative. Ng Teng Fong.
My pocket money is five hundred dollars a day. Nah, I kind of meant a thousand.
Joke.
Otherwise I wouldn't be shivering like a battered dog. My Nike's are left to rot.
Derrrrrrpp.
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