simplicity.

invasion

my likings for pointy shoes, clutch bags and diamante hair clips has GROWN.
okay, now faisal can complain that i'm getting more girly.
i'm growing up.
and i'm turning a year older soon.
i don't wanna do a countdown.
NNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

i've been craving for food.
more and more and more and more.
i'm gonna get my hands on mushroom soup and carbonara.
i just need chicken stock, mushroomsmushroomsmushrooms, and bacon.
i forgot to buy milk just now.
oh man!

went to the library just now with faisal.
borrowed 2 books.
stratford boys & doormat.
completed the first 2nd chapter of doormat.

life's lagging.
what's my routine?

1. wake up.
2. sleep back for awhile.
3. wake up. finally.
4. bathe. duration varies.
5. get dressed.
6. switch on the tv to disney channel or nickelodeon.
7. eat. or stuff something in my mouth. while watching tv.
8. watch more tv.
9. magic clean the rooms and house.
10. make my bed when magic cleaning my house.
11. put away magic clean.
12. watch more tv.

all that.
the activities after number 12 varies.
i might go out, or slacking my arse off at home.

the song confessions of a broken heart is stuck in my head.
thanks to MTV.
then, i remembered bout how i and faisal had this little "tiff" about the song.
he said the song was crap.
it wasn't, it was just lohan's expressions on that issue.
then he said whatever for.
haha. i snapped back; "whatever for did click five made pop princess? you like it so much don't you? i wonder what they sing about that pop princess person!"
haha. it sounded like a real argument. but it wasn't.
the clash of different genres.
hmm.

posted by h a fiz a @ 11:58 PM