SPM year sucks. Period. I feel like i'm suffocating. It's gotta stop! OMG, the stress is too high!! and it's not even trials yet! I think I'm about to faint!! Everything's turning dark!! I can't see.....! It's so..so... blurrrr...!! I'm melting! RAIN, HELP ME!!
*passes out*

Owhkay drama over.

I'm thinking of changing my blog layout but too much time laerr... layzee summore.. Eesh-eesh! I'm a layzee bum-bum... Well, I'll change it soon laerr...

My school sports day was last wednesday and guess what I was... Go on guesss.... Give up laerr kay?

I was Shereen the Pom-Pom girl.

Feel free to laugh your heart out.

Well, screw it anyway.

Since this year is my SPM year, my hang-kai  times have been very very limited. thanks to darling mummy. No parties, no raves, no yam-cha at night and no shopping sprees! I'm already quarter dead.

And no raves mean no going to Speedzone. Damn it.

But on the bright side, my fren got me backstage tickets to the Hitz.fm birthday bash thingy. I wasn't going to go cuz I'm not very interested in all the people that are performing there.

But since the backstage passes practically flew into my hands, I figured I might as well go and rub shoulders with Kanye West and whatever famous people that are going to be there.

You know. To practice how not to be too star-struck when I meet my future husband (RAIN).. and I heard from a little birdie that Kanye West or one of those black American rappers actually met RAIN before... figured I might as well give it a go and ask Kanye whether he was the one who met my future husband.

And if so, could he possibly arrange for me to meet him?...*grin*

Well, we'll see how it goes yeah? wish me luck baybeh!!