Oh, Roxannee ♥.
on the face of it,

i'm kooky.


like a coffin nail ;



i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped. arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me.

7:22 PM, Talk All You Want.
Wednesday, July 8, 2009


"and then suddenly, they talk about the world, their god, the religion, their orientation, being holy. seriously, there isn't a need to tell the whole world what a saint you've become now, dear."

I realise that nowadays, i've got a sudden urge to observe people.
Especially in class.
When the teacher's idle, and my brain refuses to function, i observe.
Its enjoyable, and very relaxing, yes.
God, i remember Uv's "concentrate-nak-mampos" face.
Lips pouted, head tilted, face shiny from wax/sweat.
Hahahahaha, kinda cute actually.

So i read that people's mannerisms are damn powerful to the brain.
Its true.
I realise that watching people makes my head feel triggered.
As i watch, i smile. And then i laugh.
And my neighbour would go like, "Asal dengan kau pompan?"
Haha, come on..
How do you keep a straight face when you see someone furiously picking on the scums underneath her nails?
Yeah eww.

Anyways, i think it's a brill idea for the teacher to pass around the class list for us to record down our temperature. Its way more exciting. Hehehehe.

Me: Ehh, aku boring ah, yok tengok temperature dorang..
*Yani and me looks down the list*
Me: (turns to her with the expectant face) Nak?
Yani: Okay ah, buat..
Me: Serious? Ok set.

HAHA, guess what we did!

hey, please come closer.
but no wait. you have to stay away.
god, i hate this feeling so much.