LIKE F-I-N-A-L-L-Y i can bloggggg.
ughh.
stupid blogger and their errors.

what day is it?
everyday's a stu-day.
HAHAHA.
corneyyy
corneaaaaaa-ier
ok, now i'm getting retarded.
study is not good for the brain,
not good at all.

i'm dying people.
let's go out soon.
outings, dinners, picnics, lunch, whatever.
just freaking get me out during the hols.
p.l.e.a.s.e.

and i have this unkerbable (not a word) urgh to shop,
after saving up all the money,
its time to shoppppp.
hmm, k,
maybe i wont have that much money left after next week.
but whateverrrrrr.
i need to shop NOW.
itch itch itch itch itch.
and i really really really want the bb.
if only you would stop acting up n97mini.
sometimes,
i really need to differentiate
what i want and what i need.
why was i not born with this discerning ability?

my tuition kid asked me why i keep putting full stops after all the sentences i write for her.
and she insists they are numerical statements hence there is no need for full stops.
sigh, why kids, why so insistent?
i love fullstops.
they complete my life.
without them, i'm be in a comma.
hahahahahahahahhaha.
ok, that's not funny.
but i'm dying.
so unfunny jokes are justifiable.
again: unfunny is not a word.
just in case little kids are reading this.

and nope, i'm gonna keep using my fullstops.