this prollie the laaaaziest weekend ever~ ((: din touch my book at all. as a matter of fact, i din even touch my bagg. its still in the living room wher i last left it tat friday. muahahhahas. din even blog last night. i mean, not like i was busy or anything... waaahhh im so lazzzzzyyeee, whee.


oh its a he, not a she. hahahhaha. referrinn to new kitty. yup. cudn see the balls. ehehe. still small. so yeh. thank god its a male. cuz evrybody thot it was a female and wanted to call it Kitkat. like whadda. a cat wit a name of a chocolate bar? of my all time favourite chocolate bar?! tats like suicide for tat lil feline.


ive lost my touch. in writing tat is. im like experiencing a brain block. brain block? whats tat. i dno. my brain is milkshake. dno what im talkinn abt.


we have a chauffeur(: yes. hahahhahah. well. mom, granddad and me went to visit dad's grave tis morninnng. we took a cab. damn the driver is soooo nice((((: He offered to b our personal driver person. hahhaha. gave us his number and said if we wanna take a ride anywher, give him a call. mom was excruciatingly exhilarated.


at first i din trust him.. why shld i? he's nice yes. thn again, bcuz hes nice la, we shld b wary. hahahha. can u believe me? eheh. stop thinking everybody is nice cuz everybody is not. yes, yes. tats what i learnt. and summore his name is adrian. i mean, what kinda naaame is adrian!? i hate tat name. gives me the creeps. ..


but actually hes not tat bad la. i tink. cuz hes pretty outgoingg and i find it funny whn he always says, "i know one person very funny one.." and goes on talkinn and talkinn but in the end, mom and i wud go like, 'huh. whats so funny abt tat..'


he showed us his 1o-yr-old son, who he reckons is 'very handsome'. rmbring tat i almost got 'raped' by one, i looked at the photo and just shrugged. the driver saw tis and i immediately felt bad. thn quickly mom said, "wahh. handsome like u also la.." i swear i wud have slap her(: i mean, i know she tryna sort of cover me up or sumfinkk but .. hahhahha..


he asked mom how old i am. i bet hes scared of me. hahahha. and mom said, 13. mom said thirteeeeeennnnnnn. i wanted to just break down and cry. or mayb just open the cab door and jump out. as solemnly as ever i told them, "im fifteen.. sec3. im taking my o levels next yr. i dno whats gonna into my mother but im not 13. im 15. im gettinn my ic very soon. i can show it to u if u dun believe me. im fifteeeeeeeeenn."


aite hahah i din say tat out loud. i just mumbled it to myself.. i was too depressed.. ):


poor nabila, still stressed out wit her blogg.. cudn help much. sorry, nabz. (: I know someone who cann tho.


poor imprunt(: He sent me an sos sayinn, "lela. find me a galfren." i told him arent i his galfren? "im so bored. i wanna release tis boredom. thn i let her go. ahhahhah. of course ur my galfren." thn ther was a moment of silence..... "oh. *taaaaat* kinda galfrenn....." "yehhhh i wudn wanna do tat to u.. -sinister look." -shuddders.


actually i wanted to go get some guitar stuf. i was all readyy to rock and roll. had my ezlink card in my pocket and all. but thn i ended up sleeping. how? go figure(:


whose free on the 20th aug!? band's having concert in schoool. tickets selling at 5 bucks. pls go to any band member (particularly sriee ehehheh) or miss khai. so yeh. pleeeeeaaase go watch em!!!! ((((((: id love u till eternity. ..lol wait. okie i shld b helping to sell the tickets and not the other way round hahahhah.