Reading back a few posts and I just realised that I've lost all the meat and juice in it. Anyways, this week's gonna be good, man. Prabby-wabby's birthday is coming up and well, I'm gonna have a hell of a good time. Then again, the common tests are coming up too so this calls for extreme mugging. That doesn't sound too appealing, does it? Oh well, I'm gonna like SLOG like a and then, I'll just have the time of my life, man. Oh and I'm intending to go BALD. All thanks to the existence of Claudieeee (why her specifically I don't know but I have to blame someone for bullying my hair and she seems an easy target :D) Seriously, man. The hair's just gettin from bad to worst. Today I was having a bad hair day 'cos the wind just found joy in blowing in gusts in the direction I'm walking (Mental image: Priya B. walking forward and the wind is in her direction, boosting her speed of movement and also, screwing her hair up) Such a nigtmare, I know. Yeah so my hair was screwed the whole day and well, so was my brain. I don't know why but like after PE I started having this really bad headache and even felt quite nauseous, hence, my inability to concentrate in class (therefore, I was stoning/took this as an excuse and started to stone) So this pretty much sums up my whol day and well, I just realised that blogging about your day is the lamest thing anyone could ever do 'cos that's just stupid and not really worth it and also quite loseristic. Oh well, at least I do it in style. Haha, okay then. Till next time, peeps.

Truckenmiller, dude.
reminiscing the good 'ol times :D