my com sounds like it's dying. dang it.
anyway happy birthday to joyce my part time lover n colleen the colour pencil who's having an underground affair with my part time lover whose bf got her an ipod nano for her bday. stop having birthdays already, guys. my pockets are crying. and to he who lit a flame to my bag in a bid to remove a solidified blob of pink wax and left it scarred for life, u die. after u get me a new bag.
i jus want to go to sleep and wake up to the 23rd. when exams are over.
rarrr.