there is life even at the darkest corners of the world

QIXUAN IS HOT LAH.
not the 'wee-woo-wee' hot, but the 'DAMN IM SWEATING' type of hot.
duh, because im sitting in a sealed up chicken coop with no air to breathe. and the afternoon sun is RADIATING heat onto my body.

the stupid painters outside my house are painting my house, depriving me fresh air as the windows, HAVE to be shut. unless you want to be painted as well. therefore, awarding me with endless torture inside my incubator-like house.
im sweating, and irritated.

im bloody hot,
and every guy thinks so.

good, im attractive now.
very attractive indeed.

i should hire hunky men to fan me with banana leaves. then i'll be happy.

when im irritated, i wont/cant do homework.
hence i have the excuse to slack now. i wonder. i HAVE been slacking, no big deal slacking the other half of my day away. my mom isnt scolding, guess why?
YES, she's irritated too. and when she's irritated, she sleeps!
and when people sleep, they cant scold and nag right?

okay, good! slacking day with no naggings and scoldings.
go on painting people, i dont mind.

i wana go shopping for my perth trip stuff, and grocery shopping as well.

i think its cool to buy stuff and cook. hmm hmm. i'll just buy loads of pastas, cambell soup, and minced meat. aiyah, i'll fail as a mother. my kids will be rolling balls of fats.

tickticktick. im typing totally randomly now. people with irritated minds and a hot body cannot think properly. that's why.

shampoo, soup, strawberry, tops, love
bye honaye bunnayes.