haa. i take foreva to blogg. looking at the last entry. so much gunk happened inbetween.
okokk. maybe more den gunk happened.
finefine!! wadeva happened, wasnt gunk. it was. stuff.
HAPPY?!?!?!
good.

hahaaz. so holidaes are here and i rotting my brains out at home sleeping like a log. its like, i get back from netball and plonk on the bed and SLEEEEPP. den i wake up in time for dinner [dont ask me how i manage to wake up exactly at 6.32pm<-- so saes my handphone. every dae for dinner.] and a bout of tv. den guess wad. go back to sleep. rite.

but other den sleep. freak la. i have FREACKING FA LICKIN [ignore the slang i picked up please] TUITION. purrfect. i have demanded dat my mother let me quit tuition. so yay. the last session of buzy bees is 17 nov. which is.. two more sessions. i'll survive.

netball rawkx. the useless journeys to n fro from UWC do not. its lke, go der and warm up den whee. it starts raining and pouring and worse of all. bang boom da dee do. lightnng and thunder. wait abit. da. the match is canceled.

FINE LA.

but other den dat. netball rawkx. you see, i have to convince myself that netball does rawkx. [in truth it DOES] coz ppl lke carine are so freak lucky. she got into choir. im so envious. im tempted u culd sae. hahaax.

my church is selling cookees to raise funds for the Trailblazers to go to indonesiaRM for missions. aneone interested in a box? one box of 2o cookees is $7. 6 cookees is $2. i told the guy who's in charge i've never seen a guy in an apron cook a batch of edible cookees.

im crazeeleeikaly bored. i shall go and.. do something.