i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

feshizzle menizzle.

those words came out of my mouth after the iron exploded while i was using it.lucky never burn me leh.gee.and after it exploded the whole house blacked out.and i was alone and late for school.what a good-ly funny morning.haha.

so school was uninteresting as usual.blablabla.oh mrs sandosham made cheesecake which was awesome.i never once had any friends bake for me except for my 19th.which contradicts the fact that i said i never once had someone bake for me.but ya la okayy.haha.oh sweet sweet neesha.you is bake for me my birthday cake with a WHOLE LOT of m&ms and the biscuit thingie which laila sardine only took all.bleah.but it okay.i still have the plate.i had pizza on that plate a few moments ago.heh.

so i went to the robinsons sale today and bought a nice bag.which i didnt need but i just wanted.haha.i was actually going to get an iron but they only had the steam ones which came along with like a vacuum looking thingie.haha.so i looked for pillows cause i wanted 2 pillows instead of lying on one and patrick starr.did you get that?i didnt quite get myself there.haha.aiya figure it out.heh.so me being me,never really stick to what i want to buy.so i got a bag instead.and one more seekret thing cannot tell.haha.

yea so im totally beat and i still have assignments and ive been gorging on the kuihs at my place.if you people come by and there isnt much left means the kuihs are not to my fancy.so you can have them.HAHA.i am mean i know.sorry.bahaha.

bed is call rilla.here is rilla coming.

my command;