Chequie,

I got to announce this;

I'm officially grounded.

Something stupid I said and poof. The grounding notice is issued. None other by my most "BELOVED" dad in the whole wide world. And tomorrow I'm gonna die of boredom.

"YAY." I'm so "happy." That's it. I hope this grounding thingy brings a major significance in my life. For an example, helps me to buck up and quickly go and mug the moment I get home and get straight Bs for my 'O's. It better be or I'll fly to Cambridge and kill the markers.

Expect a major/minor change in me from tomorrow onwards, 26th of September 2005. You might notice it, depending on how well you know me.

I want need, oh hell, kill a lot of people right now. Fuck, my anger is rising, shit, it's so fucking irritating. Annoyance, even a mild one, shall not be tolerated, coz it makes me so fed-up I nearly want to strangle that irritator.

Oooh ooh someone reads my blog! And I mean, it's SOMEONE.. ooh ooh!

And to that someone;
Please be reminded that I'm not in love with your fucking boyfriend but instead, I only love my only boyfriend named Muhammad Iswandi Bin Mohd. Nor. Please get this into your head, my dear. No way am I going to love/like/admire your boyfriend, ever. And you should know that your beloved boyfriend love you a lot, and I mean, A LOT, so don't feel insecure about your boyfriend's 'TRUE LOVE' to you. Geddit? Eww. I'm purely disgusted.







**3 more days to my 6th month anni. WOOT WOOT i love you a lot. And hell, I MEAN A LOT.
<3

Hmm. Dah that's it, I got no life. Lucky to those friends of mine who have dates with their boyfriends/flings/bestfriends and go watch movie tomorrow or whatsoever.




Mass memorandum, broken into pieces.