Oh God. What have I done?

I've gone and create myself a blogspot blog.

:I

David Karp (creator of Tumblr lah, if you don't already know) must think of me as a dead person already. *cry*

Oh well. Will try it out for a month or so just to see if I can tap into my blogging side. I'm guessing most probably not. *scoffs*

Okay, so how does this work again?

Alright, regained some consciousness from deep sleep at about 8-ish today and found out that mommeh was not at work and was at home. That means it'll be harder for me to run off to OU. SHIT. Cursed myself back to sleep but I already had a plan B worked out anyway, plus, I might actually get a car ride to OU instead of walking there. Regained consciousness at about 11.40ish and found out mommeh wasn't at home anymore. Dammit! Gotta walk under the sizzling sun and face the risk of having acid splashed on my face. DEAR GOD, ANYTHING BUT THE FACE!

Anyway, had lunch and then went over to OU to meet boyfriend and friends. Watched Cowboys versus Aliens which was actually pretty okay. The cast looks dirty like 24/7 except for Olivia Wilde (she on the other hand looked bloody gorgeous and clean like, 24/7! Wtf, not fair plz). Props to people in charge of costumes. Daniel Something's (I keep thinking it's Radcliffe but then that's Harry Potty, wtheck, brain lag) ass looked real hot in those pants. AHAHAA.

*clears throat*

Alien's are frigging gross btw! Why are they always covered in mucous?!
Lesson learnt in movie: Bring tissues when encountering icky extraterrestrials.

Then went over to see Nikki and the high school peepz (that should totalleh be a band name) at the Waterlily, Aman Suria. Waited about an hour for them though. Ordered myself a drink so that we (me and Yugesh) wouldn't look so damn awkward at the 8 seater table. No pics though. Phone camera app died on me (the result of a certain creaming event -.-) Walked off after the RM11 drink because still, nobody showed up. -_- We ended up being the late ones though. AHHAHAH.

Anyway, am looking forward to next week. Dinner with the gang at VicStation I hope! *fingers crossed*


xo,
Ching.