bEinG lAzY

bEinG lAzY

ok i hope that this skin is fairly easy enough for you all to navigate, because i'm not too used to it myself.

like i said, i hate changes, but now i'm tempted to succumb to one. this skin has been kept in my com for so long, purely because i'm friggin' lazy to reeeeee-do the links and stuff and now, i've finally found time to do it. great. =)

been on net to search for skins to revamp class blog for abit, but didn't manage to find any that was relatively easy to use and see. either it's much TOO simple and ugly, or it's too girlish that you guys will complain about. then i realised. simple is good, especially for the humongous amount of lazy bums in our class. *immediately stares at kian*

but i guess i shall revert back to my old blogskin before long, coz i'm really used to typing long paragraphs and this layout is really eye-provoking to read long posts. if you guys get what i mean. it's difficult to view peektures and it's kinda girly, i'm not all that girly after all. change for the sake of changing to get a taste of the novelty feeling. >.<

in the process of doing this layout, mum asked me to mop the floor. great. ask me to do housework just when i was getting effing pissed and frustrated. i told her to wait for awhile before i'd mop, till i finished the layout. she left the pail of water there for another 15 minutes, with hints and nagging for me to do it quick in intervals of 2 minutes. *_* dad got so sick of her nagging and duper obvious hints that he took the initiative to mop. now that greatly pissed me off. what a nice strategy to use on me. knowing that i wouldn't stand by and see them do it. so pushed my keyboard in with brute force (not really brute, but loud enough to show that i was poofed) and got (snatched) the mop from him and started to do a really sloppy job. but who cares. it isn't in my area of responsibility to do it. it's mavis's! argh, whatever. i did my part and came back to the freaking com.

then i think back. right. it was really selfish of me. i just came back from the chalet, did no housework for the past few days, and here i am, griping about the stupid miniature amount of housework i have to complete when mavis is just away for a few days to enjoy herself, and which i ALREADY DID a few weeks ago. how selfish i am. sickening asshole.

**** borrowed money again. nothing against him, but i thought if you have no money to survive, you have money to go for a holiday in bangkok? you've got to get your priorities right dude. this ain't going anywhere for you. you have nothing to your name except for a lousy fame in the house for borrowing money. please grow up. and i mean mentally, thank you very much.

went to school for baoc yesterday, and then realised i'm selected to be an SB. not that i hate it, just that i thought i'm not up to it. i'm not sure if i really wanna get all enthusiastic and start facing freshies upfront. they are pains in my arse. think attitude problems and i'll freak out. if it's an enthu class, fine. if it's not, die. but thanks gawd my SB partner is rather farnie and friendly, if not i'll just get really bored at the whole thing and start to ramble nonsense (not that i haven't started though) >.<

then gab got me to go the $2-per-hour arcade over at clementi, where the fighting machines were either button-cracked/spoilt or the racing machines without a steering wheel (ingenious idea to stop people from playing). i plopped myself in front of the racing game machine, raised my hand to hold the steering wheel (if there was one in the first place) and got a shock when i only saw a pathetic screwdriver right in front of me. (right, laugh gabby laugh =.=) but we still managed to play some percussion freak game which i promised myself that i must master because it's like for kids? there were only 3 drums. zzz. and i banged myself really hard on the knee, accidentally of course, and now a freaking big blue black is developed. internal bleeding and all. swollen and bloated. *sighs*

left about about 8pm coz i needed to get home for dinner, be a guai kia and not stay out late because i did not come home early for the past few days, in fact, i didn't even come home at all. ok, the guai kia part is ambiguous. but i really wanted to catch the last episode of the 9pm show broadcasting on channel 8 so, the rush.

but my dad has already recorded (say earlier la, no need rush home, >.<) it so i watched the youngsters talkshow 'Shoot'. this really fat girl caught my attention, not with her size, but with the really flippant comments she made on the talkshow. either she isn't house-bred properly (and i meant 'bo ka si' in hokkien) or her parents are just like her. the host asked her, "what makes you so sure that you think you are already grown up and not worried if anyone tries to rape you or if you're in danger or something?" know what she replied? "like that is i "dao mei" lor.. no choice one what." i was astonished at the answer she blurted out without thinking. then someone from the floor asked her "do you think your parents will be disappointed in you, getting to hear the answers you have made today on national tv?" she retorted, "how do you know they'll be disappointed? you're not my parents. guan ni pi shi?" nice one. this girl is hopeless and i would like to say that CME in secondary school is really not working for her. can i now declare that singapore's education is now seriously screwed up? now i hope she really gets raped. on second thoughts, rapists might just really want to rape her coz she is so "ti ki", or worse, run away from her. =.= yeah i'm being evil, but this is just one example of those many people who will only learn via the hard way. trust me. =D

weather's not really good for going out and i'm feeling lazy too. talking about lazy people, hurhur. it's a luxury to be lazy. and i've got to learn how to be luxurious yeah?

a toast to the lazy bones. cheers~

again, it was fated to be, is it?