GASP. this is not good.

Hi friends,

I'm feeling crap now, because I've been slacking the whole day and the only thing I did was a pathetic maths worksheet.

THIS.IS.BAD.

Whatever happened to my Primary 1 efficiency. INTERNET YOU ARE THE CAUSE OF MY -

But no. Oh no. I love the internet. It's so - it's so -

THIS.IS.BAD.

A love-hate relationship with the internet. It can tear minds apart.

Why has the Internet been attracting me suddenly? It's because of SHINee.

THIS.IS.BAD. very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very

...very bad.

I hate becoming a fangirl. It's not good. I used to think fangirls were dumb. I actually might still feel a bit that way. = I think I'm sort of dumb. Therefore, I AM NOT A FAN - *reluctantly hesitates* - GIRL. No I am not....

OKAY I AM. *sigh* And I can't keep it that way cos my efficiency and focus will get screwed. SHINee it's all your fault!...

...I wish. But I can't pin the blame on anyone. The fault is my own, and the fault is my own, I WANNA HEAL, I WANNA FEEEEL, WHAT I THOUGHT WAS SOMETHING REAAALLLL!!

...sorry. That was from Linkin Park. BTW When I first heard the words "Linkin Park" I thought he was a person, and when my brother said he was listening to Linkin Park I think I was something like "Who's he? Is he dead?" LMAO.

Okay. I have to stop fangirling NOW. *hesitantly pauses* NOW.

Grrr it's all Taemin's fault. And Onew's. And Jonghyun's. And Key's. And Minho's. OKAY I MUST STOP.

Lalalalala.

Cheers
Grapesgirl

P.S. hello baby featuring SHINee is really cute! "GRACE I TOLD YOU TO STOP FANGIRLING!"

GASP. why am i posting twice.

Hi friends,

I have no idea what I am doing here. I will probably get off this in 5 mins. I don't know. I think I'm posting because there's a green chicken behind you making me post. no Im not kidding you. Stand up and look behind your chair. Don't you catch a glimpse of a green feather? You don't? Oh well. Give him a cuddle even if you can't see him.

I'm lazy. I don't relink, tag, reply tags. And my blog is suffering from the sleeping idiot syndrome. And I really want to punch you. RIGHT NOW. I MEAN IT. sorry I was talking to your green chicken. BLAH.

Oh wow 5 minutes has passed and I'm still here. BAD SIGN. I better go now. I realised that Minesweeper is really addictive even though I keep getting bombed on my second/third move. I can't wait to pour all my songs into my new handphone. LA is really fun. Our teacher aka Marshmallow is sweet and chubby. We all call him Marshmallow. In return he gave my class marshmallows for Valentine's Day. ISN'T THAT AWFULLY SWEET. Our entire class is now irrevocably in love with him. I kept the marshmallow wrapper. It's grape flavour. Yay.

OH CRAP WHAT AM I DOING HERE. Byes.

Cheers
Grapesgirl

OH MY GOSH I AM DEAD! :O

Hi friends,

*sobs* I...I...just gave my blog a potion that will make it sleep for 100 years, that's when I will have a load of time and bloggable topics. And my blog will wake up and whisper sweetly to Freedom: "You have waited for a long time my Prince..."

*VIOLENT COUGH*

Sorry people. I know, I was cringing when I wrote that. Basically my blog will sleep but it won't die. NAH Im not so cruel to kill it. I'm not like Siew Rong who left her previous blog (not her current one) to die on a mountain. I mean, that's plain cruel, HOW COULD YOU LEAVE SOMEONE TO DIE ON A MOUNTAIN. HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF SOMEONE LEFT YOU TO DIE ON A STUPID MOUNTAIN?!?!?!

*CLEARS THROAT IN A DIGNIFIED MANNER*

Sorry, you weren't supposed to see that. XD I want to thank everyone for faithfully waiting for my blog to breathe, and I'm really sorry for not tagging or replying tags. I'm hopelessly lazy. Keep checking, or just ignore it until the time is right for the thorny vines around my blog to part away. Meanwhile I just want to say JIAYOU for your homework and papers and everything, keep going people cos all of you rock. But I mean don't pour oil on your homework unless you want a very annoyed teacher. If not for the teachers I'd have been more than happy to pour oil on all my homework. WOULDN'T THAT BE FUN AND SATISFYING.

I guess that's about it. JIAYOUUU!!! *pours oil in abundant amounts on stacks of evil paper* (I wish.)

Cheers
Grapesgirl