Kiss My Opinions, Bitches.: random blog (:

Welcome back, earthlings to E's idea of a blog (: We shall venture into my little head and see what crap i can think of this time.

Okey, so,,

Let us begin, shall we?

It's the weekends tomorrow! Woot! No school, no extra class, no nothing! I can just sleep in and enjoy the days doing nothing. To add to that, it's also the mid-term holidays, baby! Just what I need. 2 weeks of long hols. Although I still have to come to school for extra classes next Monday-Thursday, and to practice the Hari Anugerah play.

I will have a lot to do during these 2 weeks. I have to juggle school, studies, art folio (OMG the horror O.o) and also, blogging! I have to start over my art folio, AGAIN. Oh well, it's for the sake of getting an A. HAH! My brother just fell of the bed. Get a load of THAT!

HAHA. funny, ey? Speaking of friends, my social life is depressing. But, a few jolly good friends is enough, for I fear backstabbers. Well, I myself would not deny that I have backstabbed people, until I got a taste of my own medicine. Ouch is all I can say.

And people, oh, people, girls in particular, love making my life miserable. I just do not understand why. I mean, I haven't been talking bad about anyone for a looooonnnggg time now, and that's a record! And because of that, people have started talking to me again! YAY! And this one girl comes along, out of the blue, started talking crap about me. GAwd, she's like a devil in disguise! I mean, she is, well i thought she is, a nice, sweet gal. Oh, but no, don't judge a book by its cover, folks!

Girl 1: Hey, did you know E told me that she doesn't like you, girl3 and girl4?

Girl 2: Say what? Really?

Girl1: Yeah. She told me that not too long ago.

Haha! F it man! That is such a frigin lie. Perhaps Girl1 feels jealous cuz I'm getting my friends back. Pftt.. I shall never look at her the same way again. SO, the moral is, DON'T JUDGE A BOOK BY ITS COVER.

Moving along, I was on a holiday in London last year. I was at the cashier, paying up, took out my coin purse with a nifty mirror stuck to it. The cashier asked (who was a guy, btw):

Guy: Hey, do you mind if I ask you a question?

Me: Shoot.

Guy: Why do girls, women in particular, like to carry small mirrors around?

Me: (Stunned & speechless for 3 seconds, his question took me off guard) Uhh,, cuz we're vain.

Guy: (Gave me a funny look, and never said a goddang word)

Me: (Takes purchased things and leaves)

OK, so first of all, I am not a woman. I am a girl. Was he blind?? And, dude, what was with the funny look? It's like i committed a crime or something. Men. He wanted to know, I told him, and in return, I received a wordless reply and a look that gives me the chills.

And one more thing before I sign out: