shalalala, no im still not alright yet. shalalala was part of one of my current favourite songs, tied up too tight by hard fi.
im still feeling just as bad or maybe worse. i have no idea lar. i just feel like crying :'( this is such a pussy like post, i swear. i really want to get my ass back to acsi larrrrrrrrrr. i hope the tennis teacher likes me :)
so so so, how?
oh im so used to people calling me that i find it weird for people to call me lee peng or me introducing myself as lee peng. damm. i'm twisted.
i dont even have the mood to continue blogging. my mind is just clogged up. ):
this year is the worst one ever. the start is bad enough, i wonder if it will get any worse. i just hope it will take a 360 turn and i can get my ass into ib. just hope man, hope is found, in christ's devine... kk, getting off track in which i have no idea what track im in, in the first place.
my my my, my mind is getting loose.
i tried to force macs down my throat, it worked, but i was sooooo full when i bit into the mcspicy. is this called eating out of depression? i doubt so! i dont have any appetite! ): and i love eating.
WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME!
i just hope cny will cheer me up. seriously, i just hope it does if not what can?
friends? yeah, they do. for that moment only, its like taking drugs. once they are gone, i will feel lousy again. i think i typed this once in my older posts. oh my, im good in doing repetition.
