Expected X a bagillion.

We're cool, because we ride w/o bikes.

I have this sudden urge to move back to livejournal. )-: Maybe I should you know. Then i'll just add a tagboard somewhere.... and ugly-fy my blog. Ugly-fy. Seriously man. I can't think properly right now. My head's pounding. )-: To livejournal? Or not to livejournal. Ah whatever la. I'll just stay here for the time being. Time being - being until I decide whether I want to move or not.

So I got back my results today. I think I got back all, did i? I don't know, whatever. I failed my english. Close one though, all I needed were 2.5 marks. Maybe I shouldn't have deleted that one point from my summary. I decided to not use that one point because I was over word limit and time was running out. Pity. I failed my social studies and geography too. I was expecting to fail since I studied like, one chapter each. I deserved it. Was about to add a smiley here.... but it kinda clashes with the sentence and stuff so i backspaced. Seriously man. I'm typing cock here. HAHA. Let's seeeeeeeeee, what else did I fail? (Just remembered that handbook was on the right.) And I freakin cabbed home today. Shit right.

Ohhhhhhh. I could have have forgotten?! I failed my chinese. Totally expected man. I can speak the language but writing it is such a pain. For the record, i'm proud of my roots hor. :-)

Ok, i shall (finally) blog about yesterday. Went to catch "Made of honour" with bbie and pokkie. It wasn't as nice as I expected it to be. The movie is, well you know, kinda expected. Like, the male lead will end up with the female lead and stuff. I was secretly hoping that they didn't. Gives the movie some kick you know. ;-)

Aarh-thorh. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. I'll probably look at this ten years later and think, "What the fuck was i typing man!?" So let me laugh now so that i can, you know, laugh at it..... now.

So yesterday, as i was saying, i went out with the K.I.E.S. Did alot of crazy stuff - expected. I bought me polariod film (finally) and used them all up at the same day. (Boo, but not really boo considering, you know. Considering that the polariods contained my memories and mushy stuff like that.) Had fun, went home. Missed the seven o'clock show (WTFXZ?!????!!!?!?). I'm gonna have to read up 8 days. Seriously man, I think, that I'm addicted to 8 days? Ok, just ignore that. I'll get over it. Eventually.

This is the longest (and bullshit-test - wtf?) post i've ever typed in my life. Well, not in my life since my life hasn't ended yet. And I don't want it to end yet, maybe 80 years down or something like that. You get me la. Right now i don't feel like reply to texts, but....... i answer my calls. Stupid right. And my labels are getting lamer and have-totally-no-link-to-my-post-at-all-er. :-(fill in yourself kpo.)

It's been exactly one month.

Okbye.