Alright, new template’s up. FINALLY.
My damn laptop closed all windows before i've saved the template so i had to redo everything. Thanks ah!

Rotting my dear life away in front of the comp again. darn, its sat.

My mum thinks I’m pregnant, all thanks to my tummy which seems to be growing bigger day by day. i wonder if its the alcohol or I’m simply just getting fatter. booo. Plus the strawberry on my neck. tada. Her mind was set, that's it, I was deemed pregnant to her. ROFL.

IM SUPER DEPRESSED ABOUT MY GROWING TUMMY.

School’s starting in 2 days time. ROARS!
Myra’s going zouk tonight. T.T I can’t club anymore! Gonna save up money for my dance courses. Im broke, totally.
Lots of things on my wish list, but I’m not able to make any of them come true.