sheryl ,auds and i cannot do lyrical dance for shit. ahhaha. apart from having my toes stepped on constantly by sheryl and having auds accidentally hit my foot with that bloody wooden stick which brings back memories of miss yvonne's(whom i always thought was lesbian for some reason) retarded drama sessions in primary school, dance was ok :) ah im damn tired and my studies are just going doooown. i should wake up. MOTIVATION PLEASE.any volunteers.
im such a lazy-ass pig person i cant even fucking stay awake during maths tutorials. i hate lisa. bad lisa. baaaad girl. oh and wonderful, i brought home the floppy disc and i remembered in the bathroom just now that my laptop has no where to put floppy discs :)so i cant do the project. smart i must say. someone shoot me.
SO im assuming i'll have to stayback tomorrow and then at night go send my darling aida off. bloody idiot going to barcelona! leaving me all alone here in singapore where ppl speak stress. nope not english,STRESS.

zara has got me listening to cheenana songs :/ i'd pick cheenana songs over stress any day.