My mom's Manolo Blahnik Sedaraby shoes =) The desiderata for heels. ELECTRIFYING. I'm so proud of my mom. DUH. WHO YER DAUGHTER IS? :P

College is such a bore these days with all the tests, tests and more tests. Not like my life's kinda happening, at the moment. Regarding my previous post, you can just ignore it because that was just some emotional fume. It's nothing serious, so I'm perfectly fine with it.

Phyllis asked me whether I wanted to go for Cheer 2008, and yes, I declined her. Frankly, I'm not into cheerleading. I don't know why. Probably 8 out 10 girls out there whom I know are interested in cheerleading, for instance, Daniella, Phyllis and the rest of them la.

I'm not trying to stereotype any cheerleaders, okay, but I can't help but they all share some common things, which consist of :

1. Cheerleaders love posting their camwhored (flying kisses, etc) pictures in their blogs.
2. They love posting their pretty things (clothes, makeups)
3. Their favourite hangout place - Forever 21, Miss Selfridge.
4. They watch Gossip Girl and worship it like OMGTHATISSOWESOME.

No hard feelings, girls. I'm not stereotyping, I'm merely listing out the common things that I've observed for quite some time. So.. don't bitch about me in your own respective blogs, yo. I am not qualified for publicity, yet. I know, I admit that I actually do some of things that I've previously mentioned above, which makes me, uhm, yeah, superficial. I am, in a way. TAT-A-TAT.

Did I tell you that I had an argument with Keevan? Stupid son of a gun.

"Meesha (his sister), why did you mess up my stuff? Didn't I tell you to stop playing with my stuff. It's all ruined. You damn stupid dog!"
"Eh, chill, Keevan. How can shout at your sister and call her a dog in front of everybody?"
"She messed up my stuff, and I am her brother, so I deserve to scold her"
"HEY! She's already crying there, you're just making things worse. If she has done something wrong, then point it out to her (not in public, of course!) and make sure she doesn't repeat again. This is her first time, not like you're some heavenly angel who is free of sins!"
"This is my business lah, not yours okay"
"Eh, f*cker, you are super l*n d*u man. You know why she'a stupid dog? Because she has a stupid brother who doesn't even take care of her. The name 'brother' doesn't suit you, that status is too honourable and high for you. You should be named bastard, instead"

And then I showed him my middle finger and asked him to f*ck yourself, without hesitation.

Edit: To VanishaYES, I AM A FOUL-MOUTHED GIRL. SO WHAT? STOP THOSE BLATANT LIES SAYING THAT PROFANITY WILL ONLY DEGRADE YOURSELF. FIRST AND FOREMOST, WHATEVER I SAY IS NOT FOR YOU TO JUDGE, SO DON'T EVER JUDGE ME HASTILY. I BET YOU WERE JUST SAYING THOSE STUPID STATEMENTS JUST TO MAKE YOURSELF LOOK GOOD. AND NOW, WHO'S LYING, EH? AT LEAST I'M NOT BEING PRETENTIOUS LIKE SOME BITCHES OUT THERE TRYING TO WOO GUYS WITH THEIR OH-SO-GOOD IMAGE.

I'm done. Not feeling too well.