everytime i think of moving house, i want to puke. mummy says there's NOWAY i'm moving all my barang barang there & i'll have to throw away my collections whether i like it or not. i dnknw i jus dnfeel like throwing away my sticker collection & my letters/postcards & my tissue wrapper collection MUAHAHAHA.. (yes i collect everyting) alright. it's time for me to contribute to my friends.. i shall sacrifice for the sake of mankind. people you can come to my hse & take wad you like away from me.. except my squishie my happy & my virginity. LOL.. go on, take my childhood away from me. =( eh, you all must act like you very interested in my things okay dun diao hahah.

ROAR. i cant believe daddy's actually painting the whole entire freaking house so that we can get a better price when we sell it. i told him i'm allergic to paint & cannot help. he said then he's sure i'd be allergic to pocketmoney from him next year. but i dun tink he'll remember for so long bah so nvm. i wonder if im unfillial. well, i did pour him a cup of coke so i dntink so bah. lala. it feels nice that our whole family is so excited abt getting a new house though. i shall get my pink room with a pink bed & a pink cupboard & a pink table & a fluffy pink chair. (okay that seems like THE ultimate bimbo statement, but it's alws been my secret dreamhouse wad! i cant believe i live in a purple/yellow/green study room for SIXTEEN years) daddy told me that unless i want to live in happy's cage and let happy live in my room i better stop fussing. FINE.

oh & everytime i get reminded of you. i puke. o.o