10/15/09

the angels were all wrong now, she's ripping wings off of butterflies

Freedom is coming to me. Just one more day, 8D! I had finally came around, my results doesn't matter to me now. Maybe in sec three, yes. I told my mom that I'm so going to fail my science and my maths, she said it doesn't matter and told me to try harder next year. I really hope i will end up in the same class with eileen even though she wants to get into A maths.

Oh and Maths today was pretty tough, too little time for us to think in my opinion. If they wanted us to answer three 8 marks questions at the back, they should at least give us 1 hour and 40 minutes for the whole paper so that we could have time for checking. -_-! Art was alright, i guess. I spent too much time doodling on the draft paper and didn't have time to finish coloring my drawing hahaha... which is so sad.



This song is so sick but Ke$ha's live, sucked.
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
(Hey, what up girl?)
Grab my glasses, Im out the door - Im gonna hit this city
(Lets go)
Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back
I'm talking pedicure on our toes, toes
Trying on all our clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our phones, phones
Drop-topping, playing our favorite cds
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy

Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock, on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Ain't got a care in the world, but got plenty of beer
Ain't got no money in my pocket, but I'm already here
Now, the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger
But we kick em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
I'm talking about everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys trying to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
na na we goin' til they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us down

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