yay for postage. here, not at the P.O.

anyway. sports carnival was today.

fucking fun.

stupid francis. first he told tessa that he didnt need us when we already went and borrowed so many cds and pods. then i went to him and went "you really do't need djs anymore?" and he went "actually...."

and then i ended up spending the whole day there with no chance to go to the haunted house.

GRR.

and i wasn't a bad dj.

maybe a little biased. HOHOHO.

and bitchy.

but that's just meeeee. =D

but before the carnival we went to cat's house to cook disgusting chicken. i told you to fry it normally didn't i. but no. i'm alllwwaaaayysssss wrong. p.s. cat your house is... no comment. rinse the dishes damnit.

and then of course, we had cheerleading competition.

only isabel cleared marie's water mark with a very safe pass.

catherine shouldve been 3rd. i mean grace shaking her ass and the titchy sec 2 at the end going mwah was fucking priceless.

YAY FOR SLUTTY PEOPLE.

where the heelll has raja grace gone. i mean, the person i saw cheerleading was NOT the same one.

i was disappointed with marie house this year. they didn't deserve 2nd at all. the only interesting part was zhi hui lmao. ash was like "OMG SOOOOOOOO CYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!" i agree, but maybe not quite so much lool.

i'd like to be in cheerleading. but the short skirt will make everyone's eyes bleed, so i'll spare you the sight.

then blahblah.

OMG I FORGOT.

i said the pledge and thought i messed it up. so the moment it was over i was like *hits random girl beside me* "DID I SCREW IT UP?!?!"

but i didn't, so no worries.

hakuna matata...

anyway. went home in a MAXICAB. dialled three diff cabs today, all NICE ONES. the new blue comfort one, a mercedes one, and the maxi.

fucking love 2C day.

and ______ was crying into ________'s chest, going "i have no future" and XY's like "WHATEVER ______" LMAO. totally. well ______ if you shake your ass in that short skirt you will obviously never have a career in it, because everyone's eyes will be too busy bleeding.

like, whatever. nobody can STAND YOU ANYWAY.

allow me to stuff you into the gutter.