watthe...my mother ar...walao. Dun let me go. At home she say dun study so much. Then I wanna go to library there for a while cannot.
actually...not really library.

That was the excuse. You see, I was like, some psyco this morning who is sick of herself and her life. So she talked to one of her best friends. best friend said that she can follow me somewhere after school. I chose the MRT. I love that place. Then bloody hell needed an excuse.

Cant just say "hey bloody "mummy". I wanna go to MRT and do nothing there but talk to Chryst and gobble famous amos" Even if I dint make it sound so stupid, she wouldnt have allowed. TOOT. I wanna change blogskin. I dun wanna study. Go last class..Ok lar. Im kinda fine. kinda. But then my mother? oh no she wont be fine. uh uh. She'll bring the whole house down.

If You wanna be a mountaineer, no need to like, study right? just a little science and super little math. And then a little direction. WHICH IS WHAT I SHOULD BE FOCUSSIN' ON CUZ I SUCK AT IT. And when I turn internationally famous...RIGHT IN YOUR FACE BLOODY "MOMMY"!!! hahahahahahahahhahaahahaha.