LaLa-ing Space

The randomness of life.

Shalt I Compare Thee... 9:19 PM

... to an Airport?
Hehe... That was for you, Elle. And as to applepounce, I am just maternal, okay? I already said I didn't want anything to do with them for I had foreseen the hamsters death were imminent... ish. Hey, I'm not Alice. Sue me. But it was pretty predictable.

So... The latest gossip.

Alia's husband (Or boyfriend?) cheated on her. Hehe... Yeah, who knew innocent and chubby pooh, who's tummy could put Mt. Everest to shame is bad. I knew Alia didn't. Poor girl.

Not.

I'm looking for every opportunity to torment her... MWAHAHAHA!!

Ahem.

Well, moving on, I found out I will be going to Seremban. YAY!! We're going via KTM but the date hasn't been decided yet. Maybe 22-ish? I'm not exactly sure either. The boys are currently PS 2-ing. I swear one day, their face would evolve to something resembling the said black object.

The date for my results hadn't been announced yet. I'm getting fed up, to tell you the truth. PMR be damned! Mwahahah...

Okay, I take that back. I don't want to jinx my results or anything. But the fact I hate PMR still remains. I EFFING HATE IT!

I'm rambling again so I think this is my cue to stop.

And Love Story rules!

Yours truly,
Miss Hope

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