How can you call it a holiday.. when u hardly sleep.. but am able to go out wit frens so much... ( budden so much drama.. duno hw da hell it started in da 1st place ).
Anyways, pool was as frequent as usual.. ac hardly.. dota.. slightly..
but.. i'm going back to australia tmr.. was about to say home, but now i'm slightly confused bout which is home for me, seriously.
sorray for those ppls i didnt get to meet over this hol, not that i'm waaay too busy seeing all the friends, but its just.. I CANT DRIVE YET.. goddammit
now to what happened during the hols :
1. CLUBBING. ( can some1 actually tell me wth i did that night.. n not say "oh, u remember that fat malay dude?" NONE OF THAT FCKIN BULLSHIT )
2. Da groups splitting up.
3. Ranting bout all da shit tats happened in our lives ( phil becoming the not so angry kid anymore, sam not being AS notorious, mel not being so screamish =P, form 1 n 2 plays, yeah.. all that crap )
4. Green penises are lame for the record.
5. Alcohol is not fun. especially when it comes out.
6. holiday homework's due soon.
7. i'm gonna miss certain ppl.
8. no1s hardly gona read this anyway.
9. EL, IF U BLOODY READ DIS.. U SHUD TELL UR OLD CLASSMATES THAT U ACTUALLY CAME HOME FROM UK! bloody hell..
ARSENAL GOT INTO DA SEMIS BIYATCHH.
oh, sean n vhi how pitiful for liverpool. n grats for shengy, da kid who cant get high no matter what.
