Friday, November 13, 2009
-moshi moshi.
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"Take you from an amateur to being professional, I can have you swag surfing" his introduction very cute wor. and his beatboxing is tight man! awesome stuff. i've seen this video tons of time though, but i ain't gettin' enough of it. bahaha. specifically, yesterday was boring. and i'm pretty certain that today will result the same. it's five a.m now and i ain't gettin' any shut eye. i can't sleep! gah! i feel so fresh after, eating -.- and i've not yet finish watching attack no.1. the show's entertaining if you're a volleyballer, haha. i borrowed a basketball and i've not yet touch it. should have just took the volleyball -.-' and i played the sims 2 for three times and i'll have to restart em' all over again. just cause i thoughtlessly didn't save the game-.-' walao. well, i've been craving for these everysince!, yesterday jer. i don't know why i searched up a whole lot of pictures of these. i want cupcakes, ice-creams, doughnuts and cakes. my sister forgot to buy me some just now )-: and i want subway's cookie! soon ah soon i'll buy em' ;-) ![]() ![]() i'm done for now. i think i'm going off to bed. think jer, but not sure. and i don't think i wanna update any sooner. the clique, they're right all along. i couldn't deny. their right when they say i couldn't stop thinking about him, when i keep talking about him (which get onto their nerves sometimes), when i recklessly miss him being by my side, when i just thought about the past and laugh it all away, (like i didn't mind at all but inside, it hurt me as hell), when i told them i wasn't jealous of anything that has to do with him, (cause they know i was lying to them, to myself), when i would say i'd live a happier life even without him, (which is partially quite true though, but not fully). their right when they said i should and have to get over him, they would say, a guy like him is just another player, he isn't someone worth crying all night for. i have and still is trying to believe what they say. i've been living for fourteen years without him, so i assume i'm definitely able to move on immediately. he is after all, a piece of stain i wanna remove. all right then, i'm done crapping the shitzsx out over here. | ||