Hurt, But Silent.

I watched the fireworks yesterday, it was quite a display I reckon.
And I realised that what I claimed was wrong--other people DO read my blogs. Harhar. So i better not advertise nothing bad...

Ugly...is like, i dunno man. Can anyone possibly picture me going out with ugly?? are we even COMPATIBLE? ewww--bad habits are hard worn to get rid of, but come on, he could have waited. SO JY---STOP ASKING ME TO GIVE HIM A CHANCE, HE HASN'T EVEN CALLED. and...DO YOU ACTUALLY WANT ME TO ACCEPT HIM? i thought u was totally against him.

(let's talk ditzy now, cos i feel like it)
ANYWAYS. i went to my cousin's condo today, it was like, AWESOME (th ditziest ditzy way i could ever put it) and like, dude, like, I WANT TO LIKE, LIVE THERE MANNN. soooo badly. Besides, all that grandeur wasn't the ONLY appealing part, HTS ALERT 24/7?? I can so totally take that. Like, totally. Which reminds me of that cheer my OTHER cousin taught me, cos i have like, a GINORMOUS extended family. HERE GOES:

Oh, my god. I think I need a manicure

The sun, I swear, is burning all my gorgeous hair.

Red blue yellow green what's the colour of my team

I dunno, i don't care, all i know is do my hair.

I'm a B, I'm an I, I'm a...

Oh never mind.

I'M A BIMBO!

Which we both aren't, thank the lord. american ditzy chicks drive me UP the wall.

Muackers,PrissL.