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MINORITY
I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Cause I want to be the minority
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Minority - Green Day
MXYLO
Crap it all out, crap it all out...
Get to the toilet if you need to crap.
I don't have a tagboard, and I couldn't less
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Whoaaaaaaaaa... I wanna get this over with. I'm so used to blogging everyday because of you and I'm rather tired. I just wanna submit this piece to you. Wondered what I was up to after you board the bus this morning? I went back home, I had the burger and after reading the papers, I fell asleep. I only woke up at about noon and my parents went out of the house. I looked for my mom over at century square and Jana was on her way. I met her near Cheers and I find it quite retarded to sit and watch people walk pass you. Well after about 10 minutes, I met her and well, I went over to my mom again. When my mom called my dad, somebody shouted my name and when I looked up, it's the usual trio and the girl.
I had lunch at Ramen Ten. I went to Royal Sporting House, Cotton On, Giordano, Uni Qlo with my mom. And I spent quite a large sum of money. But I think it's worth it.
As I'm typing this, both my parents are coughing and I think it'll be my turn soon. I'm having quite a bit of a headache too. After reaching home, I went to meet my friend to lepak and we talked, had dinner.
And all this while, I miss you so. Your face just keeps appearing in my mind. Dang... My mom is also threatening me to return to you your jacket. But she don't know that I have your red one. I hope you don't fall sick with my jacket and that you're feeling way better now.
My dad talked to me earlier on, and sometimes what he says really make me feel so pissed off. For example, this is what he said: 'you're just agreeing with whatever I say'. I can't go against him, there's lots of pointers abotu what he said that isn't true. I have to agree with him, if not we'll have a cold war, which I hate it a lot.
So yeah... I sorta packed my cupboard and as you can see the other day when you were here, it's a total mess. I don't know how to end this for the first time.
P.S. I'm rather tired and I don't know why I'm still awake and typing this at 2 in the morning.
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My name is Heather.
Here are some things to share with you;
I admire Will Champion
I adore Tre Cool
I salute Sid Vicious
And I love RASRIMIN! WEEEEEE!! :DDD
I have dirty little secrets, do you?
Everybody has dreams, including me. I'd like to be a multi-instrumentalist person.
I have dirty little secrets that I'm proud of, because it made for who I am today.
I am not normal, I can be manly and a girly girl whenever I want to. But most of the time, I'm just me. (:
I'm the sweetest bitch you'd ever meet. :D
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