Rant of the month

CLEO AND SEVENTEEN ARE BRAINWASHING ME TO SPENDSPENDSPEND BUT MY WALLET'S BLOODY EMPTY.

OMG SOMEONE PLEASE SAVE ME BEFORE I ATTEMPT TO ROB A BANK.

I think I'm having a awful case of PMS right now. One minute I'm laughing and then soon you'll see me throwing things around. I don't feel like talking much either, which makes things worse. The boyfriend would then have to suffer my wrath for the time being. hahahaa. Sorry sweetie, I don't mean to. So anyways, skipping school tomorrow to go to PP to study and hopefully this time round, it'll be more productive? Whatever, I might just go there, stupidly forgetting my cardigan AGAIN, then start freezing my ass off and complain about it endlessly to whoever's beside me whilst staring at my maths TYS. Did I mention I got a crappy C5 for my horrible English? I think it's the first time I got a C for an English exam and I'm in sec 4, about to sit for my O levels in a damn month. Simply awesomeeee.

And so, yes, as you can tell, I'm FEELING SUPER FUCKING BORED RIGHT NOW. I could seriously use a beer at this point but noooooo, the house only has Yeo's in stock :( I'm actually quite amazed that I'm blogging reguarly these days (despite the fact that this is mostly just an angsty post, proves this blog worthy of being an anger outlet), although not many people bother to read or tag but I'm used to it. lol.

My mum has to irritate me now and affect my train of thought. My mood is like a time bomb that might just fizzle or explode and cause undesirable aftermath. I better sleep before I become unable to wake up by noon. Goodnight kittenfaces!

I finally got my red jeans(:

Here's Ginger looking extremely irritated (because of my family talking non-stop around the dining table) before he did this ballet pose.

haha!

:D