heeyos

hellos(:
i'm baaaaaaaack.
i'm like forgoing my prison break for this so you guys better read this entry and totally like absorb it, understand it, and feel the way i feel when i'm writing this entry, like totally imerse youself in this wonderful and deep entry of mine, kae. i insist. and i know, i spelt forgoing wrongly. wahahahas. i'm such a jewel aren't i! willing to accept and acknowledge my mistakes(: were can you find such amazingly nice people who are also fabulously good-looking nowadays?
yesyes, i excel in ego-e-ism. i don't know how to spell :/
oh. i need spelling lessons, but i got a2 for english(: not that i'm gloating((:
it has really been a long time since i blogged and that earlier post was out of whim cos i missed blogging(: so i guess this post is gona be really long cos i have lotsa stuff to tell all ya guys out there whether you wana know or not. so yes(:
firstly, sorry for breaking my promise of blogging strict after the exams but my com conked out on me and here i am by the grace of God writing this post. i said this all in one breathe, so i absolutely rock.
secondly, i fucked up my exams. in a more decent manner, i flunked. well not excatly but yeah. i did quite badly. :/ i demand re-marks(you know, re-compensation?) for art, cos i spend quite alot of time in doing it andAND the fucking teacher didn't explain to me that the theme i was drawing which was sparkling, must have sparkling effects. and i didn't have, so i got a fucking miserable fiftythree. typing the number out is just too much for me to bear:// like when i ask her how to draw water she never say i must draw with sparkling effect RIGHT. but come to think of it, its quite obvious leh. hahas. but i was still damn pissed, so on that day, like total coincidence, we had to do quickwrite and the topic was :i do not deserve... and since i forgot to bring, i had to write on foolscape. i was like thinking when i lightbulbs started flashing. so i wrote "i do not deserve my art marks..." HAHAHAS. but i still screwed up. and my chinese too! the stupid teacher marked so darn strictly for letter writing and compo =.-' wtfuckfuckfuck. my results are crap.
:(
and my lifes pretty screwed too. i can now say that my life is bittersweet. wahahas, i love this word. theres a certain irony to it but its sounds sweeeeeet(: just like mua((: my lifes not so sweet anymore, i wonder why? :/ i keep messing stuff up, and everybodys changing like drastically. its scary and i'm afraid :/
and our ohsogreat vice principle mrs ang has announced that every single late comers shall face the horrible fate of dentention.
*gasp!gasp!gasp!
=.-'
like whatever. according to her we have to stay back until five. =.-' like how will that stop us from being late? then if the bus broke down half way how? i wonder how the mrs in mrs ang came about. poor unfortunate man.

pirates of the caribbean people!
johnny depp (:


i need love.