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Friday, May 15, 2009 Describe a typical school day.
my day? well. it starts off with Dad shouting to wake us up at 6am to avoid the jam. Bloody fucking annoying. I hate to get my sleep disturbed. I have no choice but to rise to the dusk. Wake up, drag myself to the shower and yeahh. take my time to get ready, lotsa foundation and eye make up that oh-so- awful eyebags. I’d anything to rid the eyebags yaw. I swear i love to make my mum scream cos i love taking my time. Looking good takes time. Am i right girls? First thing when i reach homeground is holler my babylove. i so love him. his smile, his sexy brown eyes and that adorable long eyelash that makes me go crazy just looking at him. hee hee. can’t help it baby. he has the most awesome chest a girl can ever lie on. The way his chin rest on my head, and his muscular *ehem ehem* arms holds me tight when i hug him feels so right , wish i could capture tat moment to make it last forever. Back to reality baby. I go to school, he fetch me at Woodlands after school. Meet my daddy go have our quick bites sumwhere. the day ends when i reach home, go up that bloody stairs to my solace. Its pretty boring. I want to stay in school do my werk. But what to do. i hate going back myself cos its such a burden. I hate the stench of people from werk. i almost fainted that day. so much for being a tough cookie huh shana. I’m such a loser. I swear i can’t stand disgusting things. Baby knows. But still he insisted on testing my limits. I’m sure one day, he’ll stop trying when i give him a whole bucket of puke in the face. |
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