Yawn!

Hello world!
I'm so lazy to blog.

Craving

I'm craving for.. Mc Flurry Oreos. Buy me one and I'll marry you.

Matt Made Me

This is so stupid. Doing this just made my blog very.. common. I'm doing this for your sake, Matt. Be grateful.

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List out 5 presents you wish for:
bras, mascara, pillow, specs, a plane ticket around the world


The person who tagged you:
matt

Your first 5 impressions of him:
retarded, twin, funny, mean, asshole


The most memorable thing they have done/given to you:
well, the time he texted me while he was in London.


If he becomes your lover, you two will:
kill each other within the minute


If he becomes your enemy, the reason will be because:
he pissed me off


5 people you tag:
adrees
shahid
sharon
aiman
elaine


Who is no 3 having a relationship with?
me


Who is no 5 having a relationship with?
librarian dude. uh, sorry, can't remember his name.


If no 2 and no 3 got together will it be a good thing?
HAHA! NO!


How about no 4 and 5?
HELL NO!


What is no 3 studying?
A.


When was the last time you chatted with no 5?
yesterday


Does no 4 work?
yeah i think so


Would you be with no 1?
eventually


How bout no 5?
nah


Does no 2 have siblings?
yeap


How did you get to know no 2 and no 4?
shahid - through no 4
elaine - randomly

Where does no 1 live at?
uh ara hill


Is no 3 the sexiest person in the world?
sometimes


Things you can't live without :
food


People you can't live without :
everyone listed plus a few more


Where were you 3 hours ago?
pyramid


Who are you in love with?
myself


Do you miss anyone right now?
yes


Next trip you're going to take?
to hell

Where is your best friend?
which one? everyone of them are at home i think


What are your plans for tonight?
talk on the phone till i fall asleep


Worst injury you ever had?
emotionally


When is the last time u ran?
HAHA MSSD!

All You Need Is Love

Yeah, right. That is clearly stupid. In the REAL world, who actually says that anyway? Fucking retards.

Likeness

I just realized I sounded like Matt in the last post. :\ I mean, not that it's a bad thing but.. We're supposed to think alike, not sound alike. There's a difference.

And I don't get why people post up 1001 pictures in their blogs. Is that really necessary? Aren't like, 5 enough or something? God!

Boring Much?

I'm already sick and tired of this blog. I wonder how long it'll be before I stop blogging. Then again, what's the point of me blogging? No one besides Elaine, Matt and Mirza is gonna ready it anyway. That is, IF you guys even bother. And if you're not one of them and you're really this.. Well then, hello! Hmm.. There's really not much to blog about. I'm definitely NOT blogging bout my everyday life, if that's what's on your mind.

OK, I'll try to be interesting and tell you something bout me. Hm, I have sweaty palms. And feet. This condition's called Hyperhidrosis. If you have it too, I feel your pain. It sucks because you can't even think about it without sweating like a bitch after that. Yeah, it comes when you think about it. But sometimes it just comes because.. well, it comes. It can be generalized or localized to specific parts of the body. Palms, feet, axillae (armpit) and groin are among the most active region of perspiration due to the relatively high concentration of sweat glands. By the point I bet you're wondering if I get it on my groin and armpits and the answer is no, I don't. Thank god. It's gross, yes but I'm happy to know that I'm not the only one who gets it. Plus, mine's considered as primary Hyperhidrosis. Maybe I should botox my palms and feet. It's irritating when you're running out of time and have a shit long essay to write.

OK, I know it's gross, but don't hold it against me! IT'S THE INSIDE THAT COUNTS! Wait, I don't have an inside :|

Regrets

My mood's been swinging like that stupid inertia crap in physics. Yeap, I said that just to make me look smarter. Oh, it's the stress sling, the stress. Blame it all on the stress. Ok, I've concluded that (although I'm pretty sure that most of you know this) it's not possible to cram 5 chapters of Chemistry into that tiny head of mine. Well, tiny brain. Yes, I realized I just insulted myself. You can't hold this against me, it's the STRESS. Fuck, pretend you didn't read this.

A Brief Introduction

Yes, So I'm here now. You are probably wondering why I'm here. You shall wonder along with me. Perhaps it's my passion for writing. Perhaps it's the drama I create in my daily life. Perhaps it's my need to complain. Or perhaps it's just me. That's what I intend to find out. But for now, I will tell you a brief introduction about what my life's about:

Chaos, chaos, chaos. Or, as some of you might call it, drama. Every single day of my almost 16 years of life has been filled with it. Sure, it comes in different amounts but it's still trouble nonetheless. But anyhow, I wouldn't have it any other way. My point? Nothing.

As for me, I'm very undecided. I'm the kind of girl that constantly want answers to everything but would never give anyone answers. I thrive on confrontations and hate to be confronted. I've got constant mood swings. I'm a pessimist that TRIES to very hard to be optimistic. It doesn't make much sense, does it? Though, if you talk to me, I don't sound much like an pessimist. I keep it all in. Most of the time anyway. I don't study. I give myself all the excuses in the world to not study. Basically, I'll pretty much do anything just to not study. I love my alone time and I spend it by sitting around all day, thinking. Honestly, sometimes I don't know why I'm so difficult. The perfect enigma remains.

Hello's where I'm at

Hello. Sling's got a blog! laaaa-di-fucking-dooo! That's bout it, for my first post. I don't know what to type anymore. Took me 20 minutes to get this far. Yeah, I pretty much would do anything just to not study.