Happy Birthday Joy
See see, i’m wishing you 
Smellie is straightening his hair
And i’m crying
Okay, i’m not crying because he’s straightening his hair
(though i might as well be because it’s damn smellie and i cannot tahan, i just yelled at him to shut the bathroom door
it’s 3 am for pete’s sake!
I need to sleep!)
I’m crying cos of Joy’s post about her dad
Damn emo wei
Stupid Joy *sniff*
I cannot contain myself whenever i read emo things about love and family
*pussy fairy*
One of the first blogs i stumbled unto in my life was by a girl who was losing her mother to cancer, right up to months after she had passed on
I read the entire blog from start to end
Sobbing my eyes out like a baby at 5 in the morning
And the book that made me cry the MOST was about AIDS
The last ten pages just TORE MY HEART OUT
Till i could barely read those pages through my sobs and tears
Hmm come to think of it
I cried like a bitch when i thought Sasuke in Naruto died
Poor Loowee had to pat me on the back awkwardly reminding me it was anime
:p
Yeah.
Okay it’s not because i happen to be emo-ing now
But i’m swearing to stay at home this week
And was thinking about it earlier today
I do miss my family
And i do miss talking to Daddy and Mummy
To think that last time, all i wanted to do was to get out of the house
And stay out and away as long and happy as possible
And when i hit 20-something and am licensed to do all that
I actually WANT to go home more, and see them more
God plays funny mind games on me.
I just fell over on the bed laughing at Smellie’s attempt at straightening his hair
HOHOHOHOHO!!!!
He’s pottering around with it stuck flat on his head, setting
*wipes tears*
Oh god.
Why am i laughing, this isn’t funny.
Now my boyfriend is skinny, white, and has straight hair.
I’m with a polar weasel.
A polar weasel.
Polarweasel polarweasel polarweasel
Polarweaselpolarweaselpolarweasellllll
*cries*
Edit:
You know you love someone when you kiss the polar weasel with smellie goo dripping from his hair
(Frogs are so passe, non?)
