todays vips day which is love day. but the irony is i skipped halfway. met ra jo aa for breakfast, zoe joined. happy 17th bday darling. so we were happily burgering and then realised that we're late so rushes like mad t school and was ten min late for ut. tesoro (my laptop) decided t die on me so i had t ask vips for paper but i realised its been nabbzzly long since i used a pen so my handwriting was imba nice. i myself couldnt understand what i was writing and then tesoro recovered so used laptop for ut instead. types like woodpecker. noisy like shit. finished ut changed group today. dumb problem. jo slept, dom needforspeeded, me and ra gossiped and sarcastic like mad, the other i don't know. so problem was a bore and so contemplated like mad t skip or not. ra that imp wanted t go kboxing and so we did. me jo ra aa left round noon and tmd damn suay saw vips downstairs and we tried t be funny and smart. but failed miserably. in order t hide from her, jo ran into boys toilet, ai turned t face the vending machine, ra turned also. SMART RIGHT. i think she cnnt see from the back sia. i think by turning you all become invisible. so i stood there like a dumbfuck and yes she saw me but oh well.

kbox was fun as usual. songs loves and laughter. typical. left t meet sue but yes, yada. had dinner w parents was so full i was practically staggering t the car. felt like i swallowed a basketball(s). so tmrs preacher day and i wna pon so badly my toes are screaming. but i cant.

oh, the façade!
i can't smile without cringing inside.
when eeny-meeny-miny-mo doesn't work...

(and can i laugh at you nubshits who pronounced façade as 'fe-kade'? HAHA.)
AND HEY YOU. i don't know why i don't know how but still, happy 13th.