I really wish I didn't bother blog-hopping,blogs to blogs which reminds me shitz that I don't wish to recall. I thought I forgot,but now,I distinctly remember all that fuck.
I hate to explain things at time not 'cos I don't wanna or anything like that. It's just that all this words that I typed out,I find it easier to explain. Like,all are from my innermost self? I can't seem to bring all this out,they don't even reach my throat before I wanna swallow it back.

Recently,I find myself hating shitz. Well,lets not say hate. Disliking many things? (Nah not rly)
I don't know why I'm so disapproving but yeah. That's just me.
Just like ya know. I'm not sure whether is my pms doing all that but maybe it's just me? But not to forget,I don't throw a fit over all this kinda thing.

I don't love my life,I don't really hate my life.
I'm just bored of this life. I wonder what am I gonna do when holiday comes.
Other than trg,work,I don't know. Oh well.

I'm moving to LJ for awhile soooo. Wait for meeeee. I don't know if I should lock it but anyway..
countingchicknz.lj
I changed it from sheep to chicken 'cos that was the first animal that came to my mind so,yeah.
See y'all.

End of MYE. Yeah man.
And happy birthday Yang :)
I love ya!