Saturday, August 28, 2010

SLOUCHER SLOUCH

I'm looking foward for National day on 31st August. It'll be bombastic.



Enjoy your Eid day trip @imtyatsrn. Enjoy your Kuching ho-ho-holydays @grannyjutes and may, enjoy Limbang like you never did before. This will be my most boring ever holydays, in my fucked up life. I wish I'm in Miri, and having fun with them, right now.

Anyway, I think my blogspot is getting boringggggggggg(s) So much of a blogger I think? I've lost all of my ideas somewhere in uncivilization. I'm done with my first trial. Not looking foward to see the red marks. Finger crossed. I would faint if I saw a C. Srsly. I need to have atleast A's and B's. A C is not acceptable.

My holydays start is a week. Not looking foward to it. Need to study, study and study. PMR is a month a way. Not gonna cry my ass off just to find out that I failed. Its such a disgrace. HA. Gonna hit the clinic tonight.

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Inspirations.

Yes, inspirations.



Have you ever wonder why you like something so much and you couldnt describe why you liked it? Maybe, just maybe it is your inspiration. I asked a stranger in Omegle and I would LOAVEE to share it with you.


You: whats your inspiration?
Stranger: hey
You: hey back
Stranger: pokemon and giraffes
You: do you love it?
Stranger: no I only love you
You: thank you?
Stranger: will you marry me?
You: i think so?
Stranger: YAYYY!
Stranger: we're gonna have babies, cuz we're married
You: sex all day?
Stranger: and they will be pokemon babies, that look like giraffes
You: wow.
You: stunning
Stranger: I will love you forever i promise <3
You: okay?

Sicko much?
This is what wiki said; Inspiration refers to an unconscious burst of creativity
in a literary, musical, or other artistic endeavour

Well, my inspiration is a burst of literary and photography. Its my passion. Passion for pretty pictures and inspiring words of wisdom. Some people would notice it, but others would simply classify me under the term; GAY. I had a fight on Friday. I accidently burst out the word fuck. Infront of my Math teacher. I regret saying that but well, I think the bitch in my class deserved it. Thumbs up, B. You just won a bitchy award for the day. I really stop being a jerk/he-bitch. It is so not healthy.
I really miss my bestEFF. I really wanna go back to RIAMMMMMMM <3

atsarina: hey i just talked with mummy abt my school plan after form 5
bryanheartbritney: anddddddddd?
atsarina: I'm going back
bryanheartbritney: indonesia?
atsarina: yep
bryanheartbritney: make sure you visit us hereeeee.
bryanheartbritney: and i'll visist you tooooooooooooooooooo
atsarina: I'll be 17 then, not too late to get myself screwed the-indonesian-way hahaha
bryanheartbritney: hahahaaaa.
atsarina: aaah now this is kinda makes me a little teared up
bryanheartbritney: why?
atsarina: i feel kinda bad for iona
bryanheartbritney: me three
atsarina: you won't be here, i won't be here, maria won't be here...
bryanheartbritney: i'll miss you guys lottttsssssss
atsarina: mhhh
bryanheartbritney: you'll be in college sooonnn
atsarina: ughatsarina: I wish you'll transfer back to riam for form 4
bryanheartbritney: *cross finger
atsarina: My lasst year in highschool with you
atsarina: why did you move out, anyway?
bryanheartbritney: i wanna go back to riammmmmm(!)
THIS IS WHY I MISS RIAM :(

Saturday, August 7, 2010

Maybe you want a piece of me.


Hey,
Yes I miss tuh-rees of you. The fun we had. The joy we shared. The joke we giggled. Everything we had shared. Our outings. Our napthalene jokes. Your boy tales. Hometown stories. Yeah, EVERYTHING. Even Tini and Tina. I would be the biggest liar If I said that I dont miss you guys. I cut out our pictures and paste it on my little journal. I even paste a few in my closet. I would look at it everytime. And sometime laughed my ass off. "Is he crazy?" People might think like that but I dont care.

Hey,
I love everything about you guys. Amay's straight hair, Arin's fringe and even Iona's short hair? Ha. We used to make fun of Iona's accents but deep inside I felt like killing her for having a darn good ol Scottish accents. Amay, my little childhood friend. Cant believe that we meet again after 9 years. She sure does grew pretty darn good. Arin, the tech geek. The photographer is a massive bitch. Kidding. I sure do love your innocent look.

Hey,
I would type long long post about you guys but I'm out of word. You guys are ubdescribeable.


My twitter @BryanMars page is full of your endless rants. Loves it :)