heyhey.. went on stage to get my dnt prize. gosh.. wasnt prepared. at all. if thats not bad enough, i was abt to be late for sch when Mr O smsed me "get ready to get ur frikkin butt up the stage" and off goes the rat race. few minutes to go. just dashed up, leavin my bebeh behind.. LOL.

i dont like receiving prizes on stage. hate it. makes it look like ur achievement is something but it isnt.. i just hate the fact that i need to get up there with my god forsaken wet uniform literally drenched with a few million gallons of body love (perspiration. -_-"). Shook hands with her and took a crappy piece of envelope. Well, laugh in happiness sufian, laugh.. WAHAHAHAHAHAHA

as im listening to Chris Brown's Run it, im thinking my achievement.. well, i ve concluded.. this aint not much of an achievement.. if, i repeat, IF, i compared it with chris brown.. dang.. hes like earning few Ks by now and me, parents allowance. I improved a stinking recyclin bin. He's singing out albums faster den i could say Dnt. Why am i like this nowadays.. think too low of myself.. talking to my own thoughts.. LOL.. see im doing it again.. GAHHHHH

Hate Mt
Loves Her.
yeah.