tumblr.

Sigh. Why is everyone going on Tumblr. Kit switched. Joyce is on. Alayna uses it. Nicola's on it I think.

BUT WHYYYYYY?

-insert bad word-

I cant find the place to comment. If I change I'll lose all my posts. It makes me sad to think of that.

NO, BLOGGER. I'LL STAND BY YOU:D

I shall be a loyal blogger. No xanga, no tumblr. Blogger for me. if youre the blogger CEO or something, I think you should give me a reward for loyalty or something.

I support blogger and so shall you.

Sighhh I have to relink kitlea.

>:( pfft.

a silly nonsense story

Once upon a time there lived a woman named M. she lived in the woods with her three children J, Megan and Claris. In the land they lived in, they were aged according to maturity. Claris was 10, Megan was 7 and J was 4. They were all very pleased with their ages. M was of course 55. And so she was the mother, due to her extreme maturity. The three children were very playful, but M controlled them well. Despite all their bad thingys and childish nonsense, she still took it upon herself to assume full responsibility for them. She always found it most amusing though that J, who her husband, was the youngest of them all.


Okay im bored.

bimbo

I expect you want to read this post and expect me to say oh how I hate this person. This bimbo. Well im not. This post is dedicated to my awesomeness.

I am an awesome bimbo/paikia
Admit it, I did look and act like an awesome one today:D
But heyy its for 口才right? YESYES IM SO HAPEE TO BE AWESOMEEE AT SOMETHING:D
Jodie called me a –inset bad word-. But hahas it was a compliment. I CAAN GET INTO CHARACTER.
I actually look pretty cool, if I must say so myself. *wide grin*
NONO MEGAN YOU DON’T START THAT. YOU ARE NOT A BIMBO.
But ahahahas its fun to be evil.

Lol
Rofl
Roflmao
Roflmaoqwerty

Written by a happy un bimbopaikia:D

heyhey:)

SIGH IM SORRY FOR LETTING MY BLOG ROT:(
but now i shall return to blogging:D
i just realised how veryverywordy my last few posts have been.
and i just realised ive changed.

i changed my handwriting to a small cursivey thingy. i changed my wallet to a large one. i changed my deep hate of justin bieber to partial dislike (THANKS TO JOYCE).

I changed so much. see, i even changed my clothing style from jeans bermudas and shorts to shorts bermudas and jeans:D AMAZING!!!

sigh i am sleepy and tired and sigh-y. sigh.

bye.

×

I thought you were my friend

How could you do this to me?
I thought you were my friend.
I thought you would care.

Yesterday I may have seemed alright
But beneath that smile
Lay a shattered dream
A dying heart

Why did you do this to me?
When will you realize how deep you’ve cut,
How much you’ve hurt me inside?

I’m bleeding, dying
I wish I didn’t have to face tomorrow
For though it will be a new day
Darkness will envelope the rays of the rising sun

The glass cannot be repaired
The reflection will be forever cracked.
The reflection of the betrayed.

You know who you are.

a sick advert

DO YOU WANNA READ A SICK ADVERTISMENT?
I KNOW YOU DO!!! :P

The thing is in italics. in bold is what I added.

*intitially close your eyes to protect your innocence*
*finally peek*

i had a dream of being in bed with you...(!)
A night so wonderous,
the whisper of swaying trees
caressing the velvey skies,
the shadow of moonlight casting
a silhouette on my window,
the echo of sweet nothings (ewwness!)that sounds like poetry,
The gasp of pleasure and desire (eww lah gross lag stop reading lah)(ahaha i know it will make you want to read more^^)intertwined in sensuous symphony,
There is nothing quite like a night such as this,
Part romance, part provocative
and all -censor-...
OKAY YOU CAN OPEN YOUR EYES NOW. I BET YOU DIDNT CLOSE THEM ANYWAY.

The cool thing is that my mom gave this to me. She said that she gave it to me not for the content but the vocab okay? SO COOL RIGHT?

its actually a hotel advert by the way.

I WILL NEVER GO THERE.

so happy i finally finished my history CA Essay thingy. :D GOSH IT TOOK FOREVER.

<3

TRALALA

Ahahas Ming Xuan taught me a new emoticon. :3. CUTE RIGHT?

:3 :3 :3 :3

-.-‘’’

I want to sleep. And NO, I WILL NOT DREAM OF BEING IN BED WITH YOU. WHO ARE YOU ANYWAY?

darn I hope I don’t dream of nat geo and isabella’s house again.

OHPLEASEPLEASEPRETTYPLEASE NONATGEOANDISABELLASHOUSE.

i hope all that pleading works.

now on to geog revision! Isn't it so fun??? >.<

MY ODD DREAM

I dreamt that i was in isabella's house.

-insert image of isabella's house-

ming xuan was walking in and out of the toilet

-insert pic of toilet-

clarissa drima and xingyi were somewhere else.

isabella was supposed to be disco dancing in the project work room. but i sneaked out.

i sneaked into isabella's brother's room and tried to find the september 2004 national geographic magazine.

then isabella's brother came into the room wearing sunglasses and a jacket (the puffy kind for really cold temperatures) looking like he was all ready to ski. he looked like he was p5. so odd.

-insert picture here-

I think he was glaring at me. for tresspassing.

then i woke up.

GAH. I WAS SO TIRED AFTER THAT.

SILLY ISABELLA. WHY DID I GO TO YOUR HOUSE FOR PW AND SEE YOUR INTERESTING TOILET AND BORROW NAT GEO MAGS FROM YOU IN REAL LIFE?

if i didn't i could have slept well okay:(

Joyce, where is your water bottle?

this is a lame inside joke so ur better off not reading it.

JOYCE JOYCE JOYCE WHERE IS YOUR WATER BOTTLE?
no i didnt take it
see see see its right there
nonono nicole is lying i didnt take it
joyce wheres your water bottle?

this is a lame inside joke so if ur not nicole joyce or me you won't get it.

even if you do its pretty lame anyway -.-"'