I like caramel yes I do, I like caramel how bout you?

Ello guys, i haen't been updating. At all. i'm sorry ): *slaps self*
ANYWAYS, I'm gonna talk abut shy people today. Okay, if you guys are reading this and you're the shy type, please don't be offended. Because i'm sure this will offend you. Okay, anyways, I hate it when you're talking to shy people and they just don't reply you. WAIT, YOU THINK THEY DON'T REPLY YOU. BUT THEY DID. Just so fucking soft, that only like a whale could hear you, because the frequency you people speak in are so bloody low that only whales in the bloody sea can hear you. OH MY GOD. SPEAK UP, WOULD IT KILL YOU YOU SPEAK LOUDER? And when like i talk to shy people they always have their heads facing down. It's like DUDE, ARE YOU TALKING TO ME? Or the little bugs on the floor?? or yourself? :O
Okie, that's all for shy people.

Anyways, the reason why i haven't been blogging recently is because i have badminton training everyday now. Not on weekends but EVERY WEEKDAY. It's really tiring. like WHOA. You wouldn't get how tiring it is if you aren't in badminton. AND INEZ IS SUCH A JINX! Like she's honestly one of the best players, but i won her in this game and after that, I STARTED HAVING BAD LUCK. Like when i we shaking hands, the racket smashed into my eye!! Okay NEVERMIND, then i went to sit at the steps and i tripped on a racket and got my knee sliced open. NEVERMIND, then when i was doing my pushups, Inez whacked her towel right into my face and BOTH my eyes. what the hell man. I was blinded for awhile. ):

I AM NOT GOING FOR THE CAT POWER CONCERT. BECAUSE IF I GO, I'LL BE GOING ALONE. THAT IS NOT COOL. I'm gonna ask someone who's going to help me buy a shit loadda merch. ;)

I just had pizza, hmmm. delicious.

Hello guys, first off, i'd like to thank someone.
The someone who talked to me yesterday when i was feeling like shit and stuff. You know who you are, thanks alot for making me feel better. :)
Anyways, talked to Inez about volcanoes and about how unpredictable they are, and how you can't blame them for erupting, same problem i'm facing here. So, pretty cool. But Inez has to face the fact that she's really funny. :)
Anyways, a while back my sister told me that i'm needed for her project and so i agreed, but yesterday I asked her what i had to do. And i have to act. :-/ Acting is fine, i don't give a shit, but the script is really lame. BUT whatever, it's for my sister and i don't have anything on saturday anyways. I'm not going for beerpong so, I hope all of them have fun, if they are still doing it on friday.
Been watching some cartoon thing made by this dude called LazyBoy or somethin in like that, his name is like Yotam. HAHA. But he's really cool, me makes cartoons that probably only people like me watch. I won't post it up here because well, it's a waste of my time. Tell me if you wanna check him out.
Sayonara sweet peeps.
WHOA, I HAVEN'T SAID THAT IN A LONG TIME.

Hmm, i was thinking that you should buy me ribs.

Hey guys, Okay adressing the friend thing. I've deleted the previous post cause well, i don't want her to think that im fighting back. Cause i'm not. If you're reading this, you should really just tell me straight to my face, better than acting like my friend and telling everyone else. So we should talk okay? Figure all that shit out.

Little things that you guys could care less about.

Hey guys, sorry for the kinda long, pissy post back there. Not feeling too good. Bad ankle, bruised finger, friends (.........).
So, a little update. While getting chocolate milk, i fell. Hence the bad, swollen ankle. Bruised finger? Well, while playing badminton, i smashed my racket right on my finger. Friends? Well, we'll see how many i have of that left after we sort the whole thing out.
More updates, well. Apart from the friend thing that may ruin the whole of my life next year, guess what? My dad's moving away the whole of next year. Not cool at all. I love him to death and i want to see him every fucking day. Not every other month...
I bet all you mother fuckers are laughing now, i shant ruin your moment by telling you to go fuck off.
Life is a bitch. - Not a single word of this quote is incorrect. Honestly, right now at this point of time, i fucking hate my life. People always have to be pissed off at me, it's like a sin if they're not. I'm a bad person. Yes, okay.

Peace out,
Kid of satan. \m/

Rumoured Nights......

I roamed the streets of Serangoon with two tour guides. The girl, Nicole had curly hair and was really pretty. The boy, Luc had an awesome Volcom shirt and he smelt really nice (with help from my deo of course) Both of them were really tall and i felt sad because i felt short. But, at least i won't die earlier will i? I saw my teacher from my primary school that hated me and Luc said my name. Well, thank god the teacher was mentally retarded or else i would've been screwed. We climbed spiderman's web and looked at the sky. The sky had only one star. :-/ whatever. Nicole's sister's friend saw her, so i called her We saw really nice couples too, they were making out and Luc told them to get a room! There were also a gay couple. One of the gays was shirtless and he was playing the guitar, hoping to seduce his friend. Good luck with that, btw. Ahh, how awesome my night was. funfunfunfunfunfun.

P.S.// Luc, sorry for making you smell like a girl. :)

I like going out with people.

Hello guys! So like on saturday night, went out with Jill, Maria and Alvin.
One of the best nights i've had out, ever. HANDS DOWN. We went to HMV cause alvin wanted to get chicken foot. :-/ *GUI LAI LIAO!* HAHHA.
Anyways, then we went to eat at Secret Recipe. The meatballs literally tasted like balls. Don't eat there unless you wanna waste 10.90 bucks. :( i'm so sad.
Then we went ghost hunting. No ghosts. hahahaha. (thank god)
ANYWAYS, it was fun. CAN'T WAIT FOR BEERPONG DUDES!

I get pissed at small mistakes, SUE ME.

Hey guys. Okay, some of you may know that i do, actually have an attitude problem. SOMETIMES. SO, I GET REALLY PISSED AT LITTLE THINGS.
Cobra Starship is on the bloody radio! Okay, nevermind about that, i'll gotten over it. BUT, WHY DO I HAVE TO LISTEN TO THE BLOODY ASSHOLE OF A DJ WHO CAN'T EVEN SAY THE SONG NAME RIGHT?
Good girls GO bad.
NOT
Good girls GONE bad.
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! SAY IT RIGHT OR DON'T SAY IT AT ALL! and I had to listen to Justin Bieber. Gay faggot. He's 15 and short. G.R.O.S.S.
Damn, i'm so pissed!
And it seems like i'm the only person in singapore that's into Indie music. :-/
i feel so alone. :( someone should listen to indie more and put her screamo CDs aside!! hahaha!
Thinking of getting jill that blink 182 shirt for christmas, shhh don't tell her. :)

My head hurts.

I am having a bloody bad headache. I am this close to ripping my fucking skull off. I swear, Alex's vocie is the only thing that is stopping me from taking a knife and jabbing it into my throbbing head. My skull feels like it's gonna crack open and my brain feels like someone's squishing it. My temples feel like they're gonna crack. Looking at Alex's pictures is like looking at heaven, the good thing about heaven is that you're already dead and you won't have anymore bloody headaches.
Alexander William Gaskarth, i love you.

Give me therapy.

Arrogant boy,

Love yourself so no one has to.
They're better off without you.
Arrogant boy,

Cause a scene like you're supposed to.

They'll fall asleep without you,

You're lucky if your memory remains.