when i read this just now on fp.. i thought it was funny, at least the last bit was. now... i think it's stupid.
I said hi. He said he'd eat my eyeballs. I said to put his goggles on. He said he raped my cat. I said he's a psychotic cannibal. He said he's a colorblind vampire. The psychic said we'd be gushing over each other by next year. Someone's lying.
funny how fast the mind changes. um, yeah. i do find the cat comment and cannibal issue disturbing. it's just the psychic part i found amusing.
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oh. so the tiramisu at the boarding house wasn't that great after all. it was kinda soggy. so i kinda just ate the cream. sigh. the main meal wasn't that great... chicken and fries/chips and some veggies. urgh.. so not filling. i'm gonna by hungry by 8.30.
my camera's right in front of me and i just feel like taking tons and tons of photos. don't ask, i have no idea why. maybe it's because i haven't touched it in awhile.
ok, excuse me if i sound horribly emo/depressed/mood-swingy for the next couple of posts.
i'm feeling.... i don't know what i'm feeling.
it's annoying when you can't sort out what you're feeling.
AHHH!!!! CONFLICT!!!!!
stupid english context essays!!! die die die!!!
i'm sick of my chem lectures at scotch and those annoying english lectures that always take place on tuesday general periods. grrr.....
somehow dun feel like reading bd now. maybe it's because i'm gonna wait till it's properly survived it's squash therapy. and has served its time on my shelf collecting dust. heh. which reminds me. i need to get my book back from my flatmate. #$^%&*
i shall control/restrain myself.
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