Jilly <3

Like a true classic, we've stood the test of time.

school's alright today i guess, skipped mother tongue as usual, for sakae today. =D

DJ Max is the sex lah, it's so freaking difficult that it's so intriguing. hurhur.

i have no idea why every sentence of mine are so random and don't link at all but hey, that's the way it is now. cos i cant really spare more cells to make it link, all my cells are on Jack's psp now. weird, but i don't care.

i just realised i have retarded smart fingers which cannot tell which button is which. and furthermore, DJ Max showed me how dumb cute boyfriend is. if you ever have a chance, you should see how he plays.

oh, and the way he conjures that:
those who can play DJ Max well can do Math well. people like Jon.C and Yours truly are so good in Math, and are quite 1337 in DJ Max. however, people like Eugene.O and Himself suck at Math because they don't have the talent to play DJ Max. and when he masters DJ Max, that's when he gets his A in Math. or so he claims.

and after much consideration, he abandons DJ Max and said:
jack says:
i think jeanne d arc is fun
which i suppose is denial.

i hate pop ups. they are so irritating, and there's nothing i can do to BLOCK them, it's no use even when i use the stupid pop up blocker. i wished i could burn the pop ups like how i burned my Chinese materials.

i have a busy weekend coming ahead. (it's not even halfway through the week and I'm thinking about weekends, oh wells) anyway, Saturday's car wash and and and grandpa's birthday. Sunday's Jayden's birthday. great, after sakae today, we barely have money left. HAHAHAHA.

actually i prefer long wordy paragraphs, cos it makes YOU angry and pissed off because there are so much words and you have to read them to know what happened to me today, if not i don't think you'd even bother reading until here. but, today's short sweet paragraphs cos I'm like dysfunctional, some psychomotor retardation shit. no, i'm serious.