I Wrote This For You

The Writer

Siti Nurul Ain.
A writer; a once upon a time dream.
A teacher; a searching love. A walking blank paper.

Sunday, September 13, 2009, 2:10:00 AM

dang.

Woohoo~

Ryeowook's hair is groooooowing.

Grow long enough for you hair to be like this ara?

That devil friend of a mine has been complaining about my obsession with Korea.

Call yourself my friend, TSK!

Tak suke leh tutop mate ekh, krepot. -.-

Damn! I hate that she's right.

It's pretty unhealthy kind of obsession, but what the neraka.

Anything to make myself happy. Hoho.

I must start searching for her wrongs.

And try to remember them cos apparently, my memory works like an old rusty errrr, metal, for the lack of better comparison.

Ugh, I hate that she can remember every little thing.

Damn youuuuuuuuu.

Btw, meet very own NOT-HARRY-NOR-HAIRY Potter.

Oh, COME ON!

Stop looking at me funny!

You people have some dirty little secret too right?

Now that school's out, my Mama has got BIIIIIIIG plans for me.

Exciting! *roll eyes*

If you haven't guess by now, get out of that rock-hard brain of yours.

She wants me to help CLEAN. THE. HOUSE.

*shudders*

Or at least my room anytrunk.

Those words are literally screaming, "COMMIT SUICIDE AIN!!".

SOS!

ASK ME OUUUUUUUT!!!

My room is worse than my brothers'!

To say a tornado/hurricane/pig sty/anything just pass by is UNDERstating.

It's a surprise that I haven't found any mice breeding.

Yes, it's that bad.

I think I can find new species of insects/pests yet unknown to science whilst cleaning.

THAT means $$$$$$$$.

Right?

Now THAT'S something to look forward to.