Internet is bringing me to my grave.. Darn, it feels so good.
I stayed in my classmate's house for the whole day... We needed to practice for our class play on Ramayana. All those bored souls who decided to anonymously write that book should seriously consider being condemned for the rest of their lives. The story's okay I guess, but hell, it gave me more reason to vomit my ass off. Hello, CLASS PLAYS ON SOME CRAPPY LOOKING-FOR-ATTENTION WANNABE FAG NAMED SITA. To hell with her! She's so important.
Ha. Whatever.. Me, Barbs, and Daniella played Bluff. But I needed to teach them first the game. After a few annoying trial and errors, (I kept on remembering the wrong rules for the game) we got through pretty well. Haha, I'm only saying this 'cause I won the two games. Hahaha!
I'm craving for new Fall Out Boy news. Yes, I am currently stuck in my "having crush on band members" stage. And I don't dare want to get over it.
*I'm not a poser.. At least, I think I'm not. I listened to their music and loved it long before I got to see their faces. HA! EAT THAT! Wierdo.
Ha. Whatever.. Me, Barbs, and Daniella played Bluff. But I needed to teach them first the game. After a few annoying trial and errors, (I kept on remembering the wrong rules for the game) we got through pretty well. Haha, I'm only saying this 'cause I won the two games. Hahaha!
I'm craving for new Fall Out Boy news. Yes, I am currently stuck in my "having crush on band members" stage. And I don't dare want to get over it.
*I'm not a poser.. At least, I think I'm not. I listened to their music and loved it long before I got to see their faces. HA! EAT THAT! Wierdo.