maybe just one more thing before I start doing my stuff…
So the title above translates for procrastination.
Assignments are making me fat. and broke. and I don’t know which one is worse.
I’m broke cause I keep spending my money buying materials and food. and I’m fat cause I ate all the food. The sole reason of me keep eating cause I need the energy to concentrate while it’s just bullshhhh cause I’m eating sugary food when I’m not hungry. Then I get sugar rush and start laughing for no reason. If you happen to see a hippo working on a model while munching on KitKat Crunchy and drinking the shitty Redbull, that is, no doubt is me. So don’t forget to say hi.
*sigh* so, so, fat.
OKAY SO MAYBE I SHOULD STOP SAYING THAT I’M FAT EVEN THOUGH I AM CAUSE I REALIZED THAT I SAY THAT I’M FAT MOST OF THE TIME AND I SHOULDN’T TYPE IN CAPS CAUSE IT’S ANNOYING.
ah, I hate shift people. U know, people wHo tYpE liKe tHis. yeah, that’s so random and I mentioned that before.
Anyways, I got distracted halfway through writing this entry. Went on facebook, and suddenly active on twitter. so yeah, I forgot what I was supposed to blog about. My mind is so occupied with so many things right now like how I’m out of chocolates and milk. And no Honey Stars to munch on for supper. and there are movies I wanna watch and I’ve got no time. and there’s a new store opening in Pyramid and I want to shop. and oh yeah, my assignments.
So maybe I should relax a bit, like watch Family Guy episodes before doing my assignments.
I’m fat.
*insert title here*
I wanted to blog about something but I kinda forgot about it. Like there was supposed to be lots of updates. But hmm.. never mind about that.
I wanted to blog about the people in my circle of friends and how funny the world works. Well, around me atleast. But I’m afraid that my theory is going to bore you. You guys might prefer posts on.. um.. I don’t know, funny rants or something.
Some random thing that happened today.
I was walking in my 5″ heels. Then I slipped because there was suddenly a hole in the concrete floor in college. I think somebody purposely made a hole there for me. When I slipped, I turned back and saw the hole, I screamed, “fuck that hole!” and Cindy thought I screamed in a very sexy way. I don’t quite get it. But anything sexy is good.
Okay, I don’t have any idea what else to post here. I should get a life.
p.s, Just some unnecessary thing to wonder. Who in the world would choke on an apple on a ‘first date’?
p.p.s, do you like this theme? Thanks Kreativethemes ;)
