got back from zara's in the morning. i was listening to music and i dozed off and in comes mummy dearest with the japanese floor cleaner thing and says "hi pls clean your room thanks". damn.
anyway ,waiting for my baby boo pepekface wonderboy to call but DOTA appeals to him more than my voice does so here i am waiting for him. k no he likes me more than dota but..im just waiting la k. so while waiting i decided to open my cupboard which is filled with photo albums. nostalgic. i found an album full of pretty polaroids too. really nice. found some baby shots of me. i was bald and quite ugly actually cos it so happened that each time my mum snapped a shot ,i flared my nostrils and opened my mouth. so i was like ew wtf? but my mum somehow was full of adoration. mothers live in denial sometimes ,i mean the pics were really ugly. but there were many cute shots too k. and after all this typing and blabbering ,my boyfriend still hasnt called.

BABY ,please before i melt and die and foam from the mouth with fits on the floor ,pls call.
i miss my boyfriend. i want to smell his cheeks and play with his hair. and then start beating the shit out of him and then i sayang again.

i have tuition tonight. i want my boyfriend to bring me pls. kthxbye


forever's not too long ,forever's not enough
i love you david.