Anger management.

don't know if it's school or just PMS. a lot of people are becoming temperamental these days...okay, blame it on the weather....

and the Mensus...LOL. cus coincidently, JM and i are like having our's around the same time so you can imagine how anal we were together...

JM, f.y.i., is CHERINE. [HI JM!!! you're featured in my lil insignificant blog!]

and from the way we live our lame-shit lives in NUS, we are so desperate i had to come up with an exciting solution to lifen up. okay, if you're looking at the dress sexy and seduce guys direction then please make a U-turn back....cus for one, we're not THAT desperate, and secondly, OH MAN! do you really wana see us in midriff-bearing tops????!!!! man, you must be insane!!!!

[1.1]i know i like to tell stories...not like you just knew me, friend. =) though my blogskin change like you change your underwear, my style won't. WAHAHAHA!

okay, so what have i came up with? We'd play scissors-paper-stone and the loser will play mistress while the winner becomes slave for the day.


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don't you have this urge to ram your head against the screen? cus honestly, I DO.

WAH RAO EH....... lame like there's no tomorrow. and i really do wish that these sickening tomorrows will never come. lol.

so what about Anger Management?? actually, it's more of exercising patience. if anyone holds a class for this, do drop me a msg so that i can enrol MYSELF and cher lau. but luckily, we don't attitude together...if not it's gonna be damn deadly. haha....

THANK GOD i M already....and now my job is to appease my dearest JM. she's not that bad lah, she's just funny. actually, she's damn cute. what will my life in NUS be without her? i think i'd be playing that lame game of mine with my imaginery friend...which is quite scary..... hahahaha...

okay lah, i just like to say things for the sake of saying. and when i'm sian i become incoherent and random. please refer to [1.1].

anyways... the gist of this entire entry is: weather plus PMS plus school equals to ANGER.

but no worries....i'm still your lovely friend. hehehe~