not much of a fish eye effect huh :/
I blog when I'm sleepy, just trying to stay awake and making sure my body clock don't get screwed. Again.
School so boring. *act cute girl mode ON* BORED DIE ME lehhhh.
I'm sorry, I just like mocking this phrase.
Allow me to treat my blog as tumblr:
I love letters. They're the best gift to me. & I know some of you agree with me too!
COOL RIGHT
Oh my, you fluffy little thang.
I'd be pissed too.
I just had to post this.
Talk about awkwardness, huh?
I started the "problem" but you ended it.
I guess we were in it together, yes?
We make too fast a decision and end up hurting others or yourself.
Only to realise in time that it was just too wrong.
But I hope you'll
a little more everyday.Now, before I end my blogpost, a photo for all your sad faces (:
(been seeing too many tweets about sadness ):)
Oh, doesn't this remind you of an innocent you?
Like when you were little and all you had to do was cry and you get what you want.
Or when the hardest decision was choosing what colour crayon you want.( << copied from tumblr)
And all you do was play with your toys and eat and sleep.
You don't even have to go to the bathroom! If only adult diapers was normal for any ages and health. And our dreams were to be Batman's psychic or Winx Club and we don't get judged. Well, till now it's still the same but if you tell people that's what you wanna be you'll just be listed as someone childish or unrealistic.
HA, nuff' said about my random rant that may/may not make sense.
A song before I stop?
This song has no particular meaning or hidden meaning.
tickle me funneh
