MAH BITCHIN'

another great day sloshing, i love this game. dont know what i'd ever do without it. dont know and dont care to think.

odd week of sorts this week.
met this bugger in school earlier in the week who spoke so loudly lar, he was like shouting for his stupid bowl of noodles. i know i speak loudly sometimes too but not as loud as this dude. it doesnt help that he was sinewy too. bloody-steroid-eating-weight-pumping-cannot-control-my-spastic-voice-muscles-noodle-headed-facker. okok a little bit of personal attack here. but there i was standing behind him thinking to myself, " if only i could shuff this chopsticks down ya throat". violent tendencies but yeah ya caught me on a bad day la.

realised too that my baloon thingy, that the neighbours put up in the lift for birthday babies of the month, has the least signatures. so sad right. one joker even wrote, "who? glossy?", NO NOT GLOSSY! who the hell is glossy anw?!

i really am super irritated with my hair now. i think it looks like pubic hair, well it feels like pubic hair. okay no dick head jokes now okay, i'm pretty sensitive about this. thats the problem with wavy hair la, once its grown for a month, it pretty much becomes like, well you know what. so much so that when i watched borat online this week, when he said " kazakstan number one exporter for woman pubis" i thought of my hair. time for a haircut la i guess. on a separate note, sacha baron cohen is a genius.

plus i say, people do seem to forget your talents rather promptly dont they? irking. im quite alright with it, i'd rather they forget actually. but just irking.