down to TJ took an hour. thanks best friend for accompanying me there despite not having slept for i dunno how many nights. hmmm. but someone's gonna be rich lah. boo. i want a job! so i wont go out and spend so much and instead go work and torture myself and earn money and feel good so i can go crazy shopping like to the mango sale and buy anything i like instead of restricting myself. boo. and buying new shoes cos my mum uses my shoe. BOO her. she never ever buys stuff for herself lah. it's irritating. i want a shopaholic mummy so she wouldnt be thinking that i'm spending too much and be more genorous by giving me more money to shop cos she should know better that i take after her. but my mum is unfortunately not so. gahh! you know what TJ 'd better be fun if not it wouldnt be worth the freaking long journey. so it'd better be good. boo.

i hate this stupid stomach of mine. its like indigestion or what but it just keeps making me feel like eatnig more even though i've eaten alot cos there's this like growling feeling that just makes me feel like eating to stop it feeling so.... weird. it's like a reflex action you know. making me fat. errkkks. i wanna go pooling. i wanna go watch movie but i only have fifteen bucks to survive for the rest of the month. i dont know how my money flew away but it did. AHHH. plus all the bowling and everything. it's gonna KILL lah. gosh.
anyhow once again. i'm sorry.