shut up, bird.

sick freak. was trying to do my english research on FEMINISM until afie bugged me with this hyper interesting url. tsk. its just great. -smiles- but i shall finish up my english and other subjects by tonight.

school was pretty great, surprisingly. it's the people, i swear! some changes made to the class com this yr. hiphop girl is now the monitress (if not monstress) and she started this thinggy whereby all of us gotta say 'yes?' to every '4M' that she says. weird hiphop girl. and nurul's her assistant. its only the beginning of the yr and alr i can sense the oomph! um the new emath teacher is freakin amusing not only because she speaks so s--l--o--w--l---y, and softly, she's also a true blue avid fan of POP-ular. dont ask. we're all just thinkin that she's got this major crush on this dude workin at popular.

recess was fun! cos daph kena jab. -victory dance- all of us bitched openly about her in front of her. hah! see how much more she can jab us in this yr's xmas cards! and afie, mofo and i all had the rice and curry thinggy omgomgomg i've been craving for it since so long ago eek! i realize i have this bad habit of shrieking when im excited. is that irritating or is that irritating. rhetorical. dont answer.

class motto: BE GOOD, MONSTARS!
comment: what kinda weird motto is that?! overly generalized but well -winks- we shall be good. anytime, anywhere, anyhow.

monstars are lookin as good as ever, if not better. some have got new bangs. some have got bigger bags. some changed the colors of their braces (omg i want that!). others have hot and cool specs -hint hint- but we're still the sexiest, hottest, coolest, um horniest anti-triplets. no offense, sacred cow.

i love the thinggys that daph, hooyi, afie, mofo and qian got me for xmas! the box is so so so pretty i am so jealous of it just cos it is so freakin gorgeous! The horny bean Thing is kinda haiyer-whatever-la-! but its real cute haha. qian's stuff are the best cos they are sooooooooo cute and soooooo practical. i love! i love! yo da woman man!

so sorry about anisha's dad. i feel weird. like its just so..sudden. i dont know how to react to this. i'll never take things for granted ever again. life is just too short for this random act of nonchalance. seems that everything is more beautiful if you take the time to just sit and stone and think back and think forward and appreciate them.

sweet lips, sweep my off my feet. fly me to the moon and back. think back, think forward, and back again. of jeans, phonecalls and chocolates. of snooze, laughter and booze. of the touch, the kiss and the tears. all these are but, the reminder of the love this heart is beating for -* oh dang octavia whats with the lingo deal. (: