You Are a Witch

Like a witch, you are often misunderstood and unfairly judged. You are not as sinister as you seem. You are intelligent and spiritual. You feel very connected to the world - both the dark and light sides of things. You tend to keep to yourself, and because of this people tend to think things about you that aren't true. You would just like to be left alone to do your own thing. You have no intention of harming anyone, even though you could if you wanted to!

Are You A Vampire, Witch, Or Zombie?

Blogthings: We'll Tell You The Truth... Someone Has To!



I knew that....

Not While I'm Around

Dear G, There aren’t enough curse words in the world to satisfy me right now. Looks like you got nailed, just not in the way you wanted. If you cut revenge out of the Bible, there’s not even enough pages to make a pamphlet. Do you know how hard it is to get revenge when your enemy is changing every five minutes?! Me? Sweet? No. Witch hunts are my valium. I know that bitches don’t just happen. They’re made. By parents even more wicked than their offspring. You are living proof a person can't buy class. Haven’t you heard? I’m the crazy bitch around here.
XOXO, B.




Dear C, I love you. I love you so much, it consumes me. But I am me, and you are you. There’s nothing you could ever say to make me let go. Only a masochist could ever love such a narcissist. Looks like you got nailed, just not in the way you wanted. I don’t want you going anywhere. I couldn’t bear it... I love you, B.

Move On

Oh yeah...
Don't mind me...

I’m sick of always looking like Darth Vader next to Sunshine Barbie. Life’s too short. And you make it feel so long.

Like It Was

Nothing has changed...
In a sense that Samantha and I(mainly me) spaz out around Al and Justin.
So Sam and I were bored out of our wits trying to find something to do at One Utama, after walking the whole mall at least twice.
So we go to the movie store.
We see Al and Justin, and as a first instinct, I dragged Samantha to the back of the store.
Just as they start to walk out, we decide to stalk them!
Brilliant, no?
So we go out, and they're gone, and we are absolutely gobsmacked!
A few minutes later, we send Al a stalkeresque message.
And since we lost them, we were all where you guys at, and he says 7-11.
Doing the math, unless they're vampires, there is no possible way they could've gotten to 7-11 in those minutes.
I mean it is possible if they run or something like that, but the nearest 7-11 is near Pasar Raya Taman Tun.
That is some walking distance...
On the + side, while we were searching frantically, we bumped into (Wan Iman Far)Hana!
She was so shocked that me and Sam still hang out.
She was giving us some pointers as to where the guys might be.
In the end we didn't find them.
But it did seem like the number of guys wearing red shirts were increasing, though none of them were Al....
While we were waiting for Sam's mum, we saw Johnathon.
He got a new haircut and it looked cool.
Though he was being such a prick.
Then went home.
Well that was an epic shopping spree..
Didn't buy anything but lunch!
I had fun, though my shoes were killing me...

- Damn that mother Chucker!

Sweetheart, I Have To Confess

Okay...
My obsession with a certain Business Centre is getting out of control.
Not that I was obsessed before, but its worse than the one for a certain door now.
That lucky cow.... Having the best of both worlds....
I've never wanted to be a part of something more in my life!
I hope I didn't screw that up...
Grrrr...
Melody, why won't you come online?/
You're in for a 'surprise'...

Best Days of Your Life/ Viva La Vida

I feel oddly content right now... In a very exhilarated way..
It's a fulfilling feeling...
Kinda wish I was back in TTDI, and just finished PMR..
But I'm not...
So I'll just deal.
With the ever rising bias prejudice.
And the
And homework.
And stress.
Oh and the ever deteriorating standards.
FML.
Just thinking about it is making me depressed again.
Hence why I'm listening to happy music.
I keep getting these shots of adrenaline.
That's not normal, is it?
Oh well.
I guess I'll never be normal.
I'd just really like a little less homework, and a little more time in class.
Then I'll be fine...
I could get A's, B's at the least..
But no.
I have to miss class only to be bombarded with homework later!
Fuck it.
So you freaks who took PMR, lucky you.
Cause you just had the best days of your lives, and an opportunity to rebel, and now for the next few months, you don't have to do nuts!
Hmm...
Feeling jealous now..
Gonna Skype people till Pig wakes up.
Then gonna take a shower and attempt to not kill myself.
Au revoir.

How inspirational...