Thursday, August 23, 2007
i dreamt of my ex-lovers last night
my meds caused me (mummy) seventy freakin mackeroos.
i've poppin these pills like a girl of five on candy.
it sucks that the Orals are tmr.
and i have only 1 pill LEFT for my throat.
i dare not eat anymore.
i leave the last one for tmr.
Dear daddy up there.
i need myy voice back.
it sucks that the O level english Orals is due tmr (friday 24/8)
and im stuck here on a thursday with a monstrous sore throat.
so swey right.
bad enough have to retake.
lagi worse i retake on BADD conditions.
how to pull my b3 up to A1?
when i open my sexy mouth to speak. no sexy words come out.
i hear a beastly growl.
i AM A MAN.
i hope for my own sake, (and the invigilator's) that my Big Daddy up there will send me a miracle
so that tmr when i open my sexy mouth,
Media corp will come running towards me with a 1 year singing contract.
please dont call my hp to talk.
u all just mockin me.
i dont like you.
-runs to one corner and sulk.
maybe we'll go too far,we just dont care