You change your mind like a girl changes clothes: Black cold silver moon, tonight alone in my room

Ahh. I just had three hours of ballet. Omg. So effin' tired. I'm freakin' exhausted. Oh well. Just one for month. I love ballet, I love ballet... : /

Anyways. We had our Merdeka carnival yesterday, I'm pretty sure you all know that. I skipped the run. Couldn't be bothered and besides, I had other plans. Maria came over around 8 something 9. She really is such a liar. I was texting her and she said she hadn't even gotten out of bed yet. So I panicked, cause we were going to be late. So I kept telling her to get her lazy arse out of bed. And then, the next message I get says, 'Open your gate idiot. I'm outside :P' Psh.You're the idiot x)

Then, off to Tesco, yet again. Ahh. The cashiers and all there must have wondered what a bunch of teenage girls were doing hanging around Tesco, twice in three days. It must have seemed as though we had no life to them (; Well. So back to what I was saying, we had less than a hour to gather everything we needed for the rest of the day. So, got a trolley and started running around Tesco. Ohmygod. We looked insane. Running from one end of the supermarket to the other. Ahh.

Speaking of, before we got our trolley, we had to go up an escalator to get to the entrance. And us being us, spotted an escalator- but it was the one going down. I was just like, 'let's just go up it laa.' I mean, no one was there. We counted to three then ran like mad up the escalator which was going down. Technically, we were opposing the direction it was moving. I was already laughing so hard when I suddenly noticed the security guard turn. Immediately I turned and went down it. Haha. :D It was so stupid. On top of that, I slammed my elbow right into the railing because we were laughing so hard we couldn't even walk straight x)

Mummy rushed us to school. It was crazy. we kept calling and screaming for Celine. I don't know how to explain it. Ask Maria. We were insane in the car. Mummy was laughing, too for God knows what reason. Hah.

The carnival sucked at first. Really, it did. Problems here, arguments there. Blah. After a while, things were okay. I brightened up a bit. We went to play Guitar Hero, or more like we went to watch Maria the pro play Guitar Hero. Omg. It was hilarious. She looked so damn sesat. I just sat there and stared at- Hah. Right, I stared at certain things (; ahem.

Then, John came and we hung out with him. Totally thrashed him at foos. It's no wonder he didn't want to play x) haha. Oh then, Zhou Han & Brian Chu started throwing water balloons. I didn't want to get wet at first and I told them that, but I suppose it didn't matter what I said. They wet me anyway. The balloons were huge okay. They weren't small water balloons. They were gigantic. Like, the size of a basketball! And they just popped it over my head, letting the cold and filthy water drench me. Gah. I changed into Brian's jersey after that because it was cold and I didn't like staying in wet clothes. And no, I'm not with Brian.

Fast forward. We cleaned up after that. Laughed quite a bit at the stupidest things. The worst part of the day was that sight. Pft. Makes me want to throw up. Honestly. I didn't peg you for such an egotistical jerk. Now though, I really think you are.

Went for the concert at night. Yes I skipped my ballet, which really isn't good but oh well. Made up for that earlier today. It was a great laugh. I forgot about everything that was disturbing and what not at that time. But when I went home though, everything came flooding back. I was annoyed at so many people. Annoyed at the smallest things. I was so pissed off last night, I really can't believe it. Gah. I don't know what to say to you or you or you anymore.

Pictures some other time; didn't take many though.

And congratulations Shawn (:

Maria tagged me. Ahh, to kill time. No actually, this is a good tag. 'Cause I get to stare at them, too. Whee (;

1. Compose a list of YOUR top ten sexiest famous men.

2. Collect one picture of each guy on your list.

3. Post them in your journal.

4. Tag five people to do the same.