Twilight is the bomb. (Even Sheera is totally hooked on it) It has even become a movie. And what not to watch with Paramore singing their soundtrack, titled Decode. The lyrics explain each and every inch of the story - seriously.Now all I need to do is buy the second one called New Moon. Don't get me started on telling you the details in what happens in the story because it'll just spoil the whole reading thing really.
Nah, in case you're saying, "oh my god, this girl is so emo, reading these teen-fiction love stories", its not a fucking emo-teen-love story. In fact, it writes good english, with good words.
I'm not a bookworm too - I just love snuggling up with a book when it rains.
So, just a little update up there on what I've been engrossed to read lately. I'm kinda pissed right now. Well, not pissed-pissed but just annoyed. Someone called me a small girl. Like, hello. If you have seen me in pictures or in reality, I think people can compare me with a giraffe - or probably an elephant. But maybe that person didn't call me small girl. Oh yeah, sarcasm kills, a lot. *cough*Pierre Bouvier's clone*cough*
I was supposed to go out with my old friends yesterday. Turns out to be cancelled - again. Always. I don't know why that happens. And it really pulls me down because I get hyped up with it comes to hanging out with friends - especially old ones that you had spent silly memories with. Never mind, I'm pretty sure there's always a next time (what an optimistic thing to say).
I need colour on my hair. It looks like shit with all the irritating curls. Rebonding spoils my hair, so I'm not going to do it. I think I'll get one of those add-on coloured hair that you can just stick on your hair roots or something. Not the cheapo ones though. I'm very particular when it comes to hair.
It seems that I'm starting to hate school. Hate it, so much. And I can't wait for the holidays. Yeah, I should've listened to my seniors about high school being so suckish. I wish school would just stop one day, like, as if the world's going to end or something. If it were to happen, I'll start up a band with Dee Desrosiers and make our imaginative celebrity life into reality. (sighs)
As you can see, I've been blabbing shits from the beginning because it seems that my weekend this week has been totally... B-O-R-I-N-G. All letters in capital.
