Maya
Fortified with the gift of gibber, eats anything apart from liver. lives with 2 dogs and a stinky brother and a dad and a mother. and a cracked polystyrene man who just crumbles, yeah crumbles and burns. and she likes radiohead, a lot of metal, jazz, celtic music, a lot of people, 'Johnny The Homicidal Maniac' & 'Bear' & 'Skeleton Key' comics and her two shih tzus - Abby (Abigail) and Kusho. I WANT: Nothing

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Wednesday, 26 March 2008

MY DAY, STEP-BY-STEP:

well today was a good day. a good good day. i don't think i've been able to say any day's been good for a long long time. and today i say it with utmost confidence. today was smashing, spiffing, wonderful. the exam went rather well (i hope so anyway) and then since i only have mcq questions left, i decided to go out today with saad and berry (NOT YOUR BERRY ENN). Addy came too and we had a little time together then we all ate subway's and pallavi came too, then a bus to cine, which was quite boring cuz it was too late for berry to watch a movie so i just ended up buying 2 double-choc cookies for them and debating about whether to play lan or go to the ktv lounge or watch a movie. we ended up...taking neoprints! then aranya had to leave which was kinda depressing, so saad and i walked to takashimaya and i went to the art section and saw a book on Faerie Art which i so want and then i ditched saad and sat myself down at the poetry section and read through E.E Cummings (whom i happen to idolise) and Emily Dickinson. I have yet to read Sybil and bless mag cuz she's lending it to me. (I knew she was the one who had it).
So thennnnn we went to Orange Julius's and had Orange Smoothies and i killed my ulcer even more and i went to look for lip glosses and foundation (not that i care about make up) for fun and saad started trying on eyeshadows. the people at the respective counters were looking at me like i was some poor 'make-up-loving, style-seeking' wannabe. but i spoke well so maybe they changed their minds. they cake their faces with make up and they still look bad.
To me : "Here Miss, THIS foundation should do the trick! It's the darkest one we have!"
Me: "What do I look like to you, charcoal?"
Seriously, anyone who's a SHADE darker than most is considered the Dead Sea.
GODDD.
Anyway I was so tired by the time it was 9 and then saad took forever in the loo doing a #2 so i had to wait and get 'nasty' looks from some stupid woman who thought i was trying to act like i had enough money to buy 'lancome' make-up. and i felt like saying out loud that i do and that i probably have more money than she pretends to earn every month but i know better.
I feel like such a semi-bitch today (ask me what that means, i won't tell you).
BUT. The exams are almost over! JUST MC-FUCKING-Q'S LEFT.
AFTER THAT, I WILL PRETEND STUDIES, SCHOOL AND EXAMS NEVER EXISTED AND DO NOT, EXIST.

AND. for those of you who CARE. its been 2 years and 1 month or 25 months, whichever you prefer.. yes wish me. it was the 24th.

-cause my feelings are more important than yours. oooh

because oxygen is a drug
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