The zit is getting smaller.
And redder, somewhat.
Haha.
But I know better
than to let such stuff
bring me down.

It's just zits, anyway.

-weeps-.
It's just zits..

Anypoops.
Back to the tit.
Title.

Yes
my life
equavalent to
many many lost opportunities.

It all started when I didn't swapped
my sisters 'mysteriously' at KK Hospital
when they were born.

Sigh.
I was still little anyway.
And I really thought they were cute.

What's cute is you guys reading this(:
and agreeing with me
that sisters suck.

I wish I had a brother instead.
Older one, please.
So he could bring over
his friends around sometime((:
And I could.. kpo-kpo.

I
keep
getting
out
of
point.

Hahha.
Just making my entry lela ish.
You know?
It's working!
It's working!!!!
-does cartwheels-.

Where was I
before my brain was
temporarily in lame mode.

Lost opportunites.

I can name a few(:
But I'd rather not.
-looks around suspiciously-.

Did you know Gmum bought Lina
a frigging Dicsman!?!?!

Favouritism sehh!!!
I should get it, instead.
I lost mine, remember,
because of my stupid sister.

(I'm not gonna go
'ooh that rhymes!'
because that's just
gonna spoil the whole
'ooh lela's got issues'
atmosphere..which I'm
kind of enjoying right now..)

I'm not jealous.
I'm furious.
And curious like,what
did she put in Gmum's drink
to make Gmum get her ass
out of the house
and buy her a
frigging Discman!?

Right now as I'm typing,
I can see
that Dicsman peeping at me.
I can feeel it.
The intensity of the stare.
Though it has no eyes.
Lucky that thing has no eyes.
I'd love to dig them out.

Nah.
If that thing has got eyes,
I'd fucking make sure
I'm not anywhere near it!!!

Do you think
if someone talks alot,
others might hate them?
Like, "Geez, you've got mouth
as big as an elephant's butthole."

Do you think
if someone doesn't talk much,
others might hate them?
like, "Geez, am I talking to
the tombstone here?"

Do you think
I might get any answers for that?
Or am I blogging
to tombstones as well?
Hm?
Hah.
Whatcha gonna have to say to that?
Hehh.

Oh.
Guess who called.
Guess who called and asked me out.

Of course I didn't say yes.
Who would want to go out
with a guy who
wants to know you
just because you and the ex
has the same name.

Anyway, like Momma would allow me
to go to some chalet at night
with a guy who
wants to know me
just because I and his ex
has the same name.

..
Shit.
Another lost opportunity.
Ugh.