it is overrrrrrrrrrrr \o/

Turning 18 in less than 12 hour's time....

What have I done with my life? Pretty much nothing nyehehehehe.

On a cheerier note, I woke up today to find cherries and strawberries and mango jelly on my living room floor. <3 Must be my fourth aunt last night, who came in while I was out.

Yawnzxzxzxzx, Just woke up. Lazy to cook. Dirty dishes by the sink again so I guess...STRAWBERRIES FOR BRUNCH AWESOMEZZXZXZXZXZXZ.

I tried. But seriously, what can you do when people keep mistaking your laid-back attitude for stupidity. *shrugs*

Sigh so much for "friends".

Keep questioning my competence, keep trying to embarrass me in front of others, keep trying to put me down at every single opportunity that you've got and I will cut you, bitch. 

Yeah i know I generally have a stoner's attitude towards everything and i am very very very (I cannot stress this enough) very very very super easy to get along with but hey, there's a limit to my Buddha-like tolerance/patience. 

Or maybe you just can't stand the fact that this incompetent little fool seems to be doing much better than you in school once she got her act together? :3

Which brings me back to the question: Are we friends? Really? Cos the last time I checked, friends don't do this sort of shit talking behind their friend's back.

You know that you have truly given up on life when you dash cross a red light, fully aware that a car is incoming, yet not hastening your walking speed nor batting an eyelid even when the said car screeched to an abrupt halt in front of you.

Courting for death? Maybe. Can't really put a finger on it, because it was that weird. "Omg a car is coming towards me omg I should get out of its way quickly" flashed across my mind but my body was just moving along at a leisurely place, inviting the car to send my skinny ass flying all the way to pulau ubin.

Le sigh.

A bogus palm reader told me that I would live till 65, but I think at the rate I am going, I'll be ascending to heaven (or descending to hell) before I hit 18.

Which is like, in eleven days' time.

Le sigheeeeeeeeeeee.

Oh before I forget, I accidentally smashed my face into some glass bottles today. Reuben and amanda those two fucker dogs were laughing at me for a good 5 mins before realising that I was panicking like hell cos I had glass shards in my mouth, and my lip was kinda cut. Nabehhhhh cheebye.

And then i had to go interview somebody while I was still bleeding with glass shards in my hair.

And then afterwards mr ramani saw my cut and went, "WAHLAO, THIS ONE REALLY WAHLAO"

Mr ramani is a very funny little indian man.

ok back to stoning again.

I feel so stoned. Must be this country. Well, I like this place. Alot. *stoner smile* Could get used to this lifestyle.*smiles some more*

ok no I'm not high on anything just very very lathar..

I should post a quick one before I go, right?

Right.

So. Yeah. Flying off to Laos. Packed everything in my luggage already, except for my mac. Hope I didn't forget to bring anything majorly important,

Right.

That's about it. Will blog when I reach Laos if I have internet connection. Love y'all!

Eh wait. Not really.

BYEEEEEEE.