OHMYGOSHNESS.

I actually wanted to go out with her today, but she had choir camp, so yeah. xP BUT IT'S OKAY, because I'm the one who had no time so far. xP

Haha, on this happy note, I shall leave, and TRY to do something useful.

Buhbye fellow comerades. Have a nice day!

I am currently suffering from a blocked nose. D:

I am SO sorry about my inabilty to post, my once positively buzzing blog is now dead. With a few occasional "buzz"s here and there. Agh, I've just been really busy and tired this week. Including today, but yeah.

Today was rather emotional, as you can tell from my tweets. But I DO NOT wish to elaborate on them, since they're over. MUAHAHA. Poor you.

Ehee, so yeah. Tomorrow's the last day of the tournament, competing for either third or fourth position. Gotta wake up early, shitttt. But nevermind. :D

And tomorrow's my uncle's 5oth, so hopefully I get back on time, yeah? AHAAA, I gotta go for dinner, hopefully on monday or something, I'll come back with a non-random, pictureful post.

:)

Dedications on Monday, I'm sorry!

Gotta pack and can't risk using the computer.

Bye, <3

Ello people.

EFFY WONG!

Your dedication is coming up tomorrow, hopefully! Along with the shoelazer theme song, if I have time. xP

So hmm, nothing actually happening, exactly. Except I gotta pack for the sleepover on friday and saturday. WHOOT!

Ooh, I just read somewhere, that if you write 3.14 on a piece of paper, and hold it up to a mirror, it'll read PIE. COOL EH. :D Maybe that's how the mathematicians came up with Pi. ;P

LMAO. I'll end the post off on this note: Super Junior = Korean gay boys dancing.

And no one likes to watch Korean gay boys dancing. No one.

Hmph.

The reason I put Peekaboo as my title was because Peekaboo-ing people is random. As my post is. LMAO. And the randomness begins:

I know I made my background flashy. Hopefully it doesn't hurt your eyes! I made less bright cause I wanted people not to get a headache while reading. xP But if it does hurt your eyes or anything, please tag me, with your name and say, so I can edit it. :D And I credit the animation to dearest Effy, who introduced me to http://www.gickr.com/. I got the image from photobucket and I edited it, and made another image with reversed colours so there'd be a contrast. And so it'd look original, cause I haven't seen anyone else with this kinda background. xP

WOW. That's one big bunch of words.

On with happy, interesting stuff! This friday I'm going to my cousin's house for a sleepover, cause her birthday party's the next day. Her actual birthday is today. :)

This story is entitled BooBoo. It is based on a series of activities that occured in the blog-owner's room at 1323 hours.

Okay.
So it's come back. After more than about two months of being uncelebrity-crazed, I'm back.
Everybody scream "YEAHHH!"
Look down below;

Credits to Megan for this AWESOME pic. He's so awesomely hot I tell you. And so cuteee. But he's skinny. D; unlike Taylor Lautner, but still. HE'S SO HOT. Now Imma go youtube him. WOOT. WOOT. I (L) Tom Felton.

Bah, you know, he's attached? To Jade Gordon (I think!) for 16 months. So commited eh. ;D But he likes fishing. xP So cute. Okay, Imma go now. Update when I have something solid to post about. xP

Bye!

WELLOH.
Long time no post eh.
This is my updation post.
I've really got nothing to say, apart from how much I want to go out with Effy, and how I apologise for not being able to text people.
The explanation for the latter, can be found in my previous post.
xP
I have realised, that mothers (at least mine) are incapable of staying mad at their daughters for long.
However, fathers, stay mad for a MUCH longer time.
Maybe my dad had a more reasonable reason (xP) to stay mad. LMAO.
Uhm, if any of you are curious, there's one word that describes the last four days, including today.
VOLLEYBALL.
Haha. Okay, Imma go and wash up now, cause I don't wanna miss Friends. On starworld.
xP
GOODBYE YEAH.
Hope you all had a nice day.
Imma be hoping I don't die of jumping too much.
Which I almost did die of, today, but that ain't the point.
Coach calls me an elephant.
D:

I'm sorry for asking you to keep your eyes peeled for nothing. :(


Today I watched This Is It. Yeap, the MJ movie.


It really showed me how much of a perfectionist he is. He really is amazing. :)

He's an awesome man.

RIP MJ.

Anyway, before the movie, I got damn pissed off. You would, if you were me. This is what happened:

(Mum calls me on my phone)

(I pick up)

Me: Hullo?

Mum: Why're you using your phone? I thought I told you to put it away? Off your phone!

Me: (inwardly goes WTF)

There's more, but I don't wanna elaborate. Seriously, it's not even funny, because of what happened afterwards, but I wanna clear my head, so I'm not going to harp on it. I'm better than that. ;D

But honestly, if your mother calls you, you'd think she had something important to say, so you'd pick up, no? Blegh. My parents are retarded.

They seem to think texting is a crime. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH TEXTING? YARGHHH.

You people are lucky. The ones that can text in front of their parents without being yelled at. Grr. Dumb rules.

On a lighter note, I would like to elaborate on my title,

The Quadruple S!

LMAO. It stands for:
LMAO. It's going to happen soon, I don't care!
Now my sister needs the computer, and in the spirt of the Quadruple S, Imma give it to her!
xP
Goodbye, and I hope that none of you had to undergo the torture of retarded parents today, just like I had to.
;)