Wednesday, May 23, 2012

I'm sexy and i know it?

I'm sexy and i know it~

I'm good and i know it~

I'm happy and i know it~

I'm precious and i know it~

I'm invaluable and i know it~

I'm irreplaceable and i know it~

I'm starting to blabber and i know it~

I'm weird, peculiar, or eccentric and you name it~

*I can do poem quite well, huh? haha~I wonder why i always getting into "hyper" mood after test~Maybe some hormones in my body got released or depleted~

Just FYI: I am planting now, in my lappy~haha...so called ~Plant Tycoon ~

just in case you dont know what is plant tycoon~haha

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Teenage Dirtbag-Wheatus


Her name is Noel
I had a dream about her
she rings my bell
I got gym class in half an hour
Oh how she rocks
In keds and tube socks
But she doesn't know who I am
And she doesn't give a damn about me


Cause Im just a teenage dirtbag baby
Yeah Im just a teenage dirtbag baby
Listen to Iron Maiden baby with me

Her boyfriends a dick
And he brings a gun to school
And he'd simply kick
My ass if he knew the truth
He lives on my block
And he drives an Iroc
But he doesn't know who I am
And he doesn't give a damn about me

Cause Im just a teenage dirtbag baby
Yeah Im just a teenage dirtbag baby
Listen to Iron Maiden baby with me

Yeeah dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin
Yeeah dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin


Man I feel like mold
It's prom night and I am lonely
Low and behold
She's walking over to me
This must be fake
My lip starts to shake
How does she know who I am
And why does she give a damn about me

She said I've got tickets to Iron Maiden baby
Come with me Friday, don't say maybe
Im just a teenage dirtbag baby like you

Yeeah dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin
Yeeah dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin

Monday, May 7, 2012

come straight

I am clueless~living with no direction...

I am supposed to be studying like hell in my room, practically, our room, don't get the wrong idea, it's with my "girl roomate"~

but ALAS!!I am here, hanging around my computer, doing nothing but being futile~

Sad o sad life...sad o sad me...

Guess that i just don't have that kind of thing in me~

well, the ones to be blamed are the subjects~too obscure~BLAH BLAH BLAH

I can't seem to make my mind straight = =