five days and counting, my punk rock prince

Class photos to be placed here once my father leave the house. Yes, it's still US vs USSR over here. I can't help if he doesn't want to believe that I'm no longer the punk of the house who vandalises and destroys. Fuck to you too.

I've come to the conclusion that I look insanely retarded in my class photos. Even WS, Amesoh and Manda agree. My hair uh, really sucked. It was like Rukia got haywire-wrong. Oh well.

And yey! For now, I don't need to use Windows Messenger! In a crazy stroke of luck, MSN Messenger chose to log itself in (finally) after being M.I.A for nearly a week.

Windows you really make me constipate sometimes.

I seem to be the ugliest of the whole group everytime.

Oh well. I take pride in being ugly. Afterall, you need me to look beautiful. XD

anarchy camp

You know if my mum suceeds in her Amway MLM business and I get invited to speak about 'oh how wonderful life has been and how her working didn't affect me growing up', I'll gladly tell the crowd,

"I remember very clearly how my mum had to brush off all my important events and got me in trouble because of Amway. But who cares right? I've got a nice care, a new apartment and holidays biannually now! All provided by her! So who cares about my neglected and fucked up childhood? :D"

mr blue sky

RAAARRR.

I was denied entry into school just now! The teacher-in-charge didn't believe me that there was alumni band practice! Stupid lah she, think I'm so free to waltz all the way to Whitley Road in the middle of the night?

Thank God for the nice Maths Teacher who supported my tirade about the band practicing.

<3s

NIVA YOU OWE ME MONEY.