Sugar high, sugar rush. Skittles make you fat like a brush.

Is a brush even fat? Okay, that's lame.

I spent my sunday watching HBO, like a potato couch. (Isn't it supposed to be couch potato?) And I was eating potato chips. ):
Twisted Desire, Baby sitters club (grow up, phil, i know!), Series on Unfortunate events, and 50 First Dates.

WLE.

And right now, the days to the big P has reduced to single digit already. Omg.
SIX DAYSSSS.
Physics is the first paper and I'm barely halfway.

And I spent some childhood reliving moments at the playground yesterday! (: Sitting on the see-saw, though I really was too big for it.

Okay, I should just stop complaining. This entry is really mindless.
Maybe it's stress relieving. Oh, what the hell.

leeseefeeleeshearlimenchzechingkwa remedy later!
YAY :D

Btw, 3G ROCKS. I had a half an hour 3G conversation on Sunday. Haha. (Shit, damn ex know)