This is I Am Number Four. |
Well the past few days have been so draining, even though I don't exactly know why. Hungover from all the excitement and glee from the Ehstrians' outing? Which I can now say was a complete success, we got to know each other better, and the horny sides especially. Teenagers these days are just so damn horny and perverted. I blame the perversion of the modern society and the mass media. Lately, I've been going to KLCC quite often, because I wanna finish reading the awesome book by Pittacus Lore known as I Am Number Four. I can't believe the author actually included Malaysia in the book.
I am obsessed with so many things lately, well not to the extend of willing to die for it. But yeah. Among the many are dirty-talking, Lady Gaga, the aforementioned book, a craze for new smartphones, and these uber epic piano pieces called Death Waltz (or U.N Owen Was Her) and Circus Galop.
My new hairstyle is so awesome (compared to the old one, but obviously not the awesomest). Apparently I've never drank any alcoholic drinks other than a sip of champagne (or white wine) and jolly shandy. I wonder what my alcohol resistance is like? It can kill animals! I've also come to realize I've been cheating my brother into doing something he doesn't want to, or out of something he does by making up false facts, but seems like he's been getting more common sense and believes less of the faux facts I've been spewing. nevertheless I'll continue trying.
This is a very random post. And screw you Alvin for getting an iPhone D:
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