Tuesday, July 4 @ 11:07 PM
currently im feeling like a rusty robot. u know the one in the..
can u please stop farting? says:
hey do u know the title of that novel? isit a novel? whatever. uh theres the lion and this robot and this little girl..
can u please stop farting? says:
hahah
~leslie_michael_braberry_le_lie.........~ says:
wizard of OZ !!!
so its the robot in the Wizard of Ox that needed oil to stop all that creaking. right now im in need of muscle relief cream and ive since applied it 4 times today. well the instructions stated im sposed to apply it 2-3 times a day.Only. but no harm i guess. i would just get flaccid muscles if its rreally that effective. elastic muscles!
6 hours of excessive exercise and this is what i get. so much for burned fats. i can't walk a metre without wincing at least once. i woke up in the morning with a headache. then realised my shoulders ached too. and also my back, my rear, my thighs, my calfs and my left arm and left palm. why do muscle aches feel like blueblacks? i feel like a badly bruised victim, the result of combating.
ouch.
i was sucha nervous wreck last night. cos i thought i was to have the chinese O levels oral exam today. so i went to class.. anxiously reading through the notes and mentally reciting the important points to myself.
'omg im so nervous alright!!'
A: 'ur oral's today?!'
'ya!!'
B: 'no! whats ur number?'
'xxxx'
C: im infront of u and my oral's tomorrow! how can urs be today?!'
'rreally ? don't make me all relieved and happy for nothing.'
A B C : ' aiyyah ! its tomorrow larh!!!! ' * everyone starts laughing * ha ha ha.
my heart beats rreally fast and i get all cold from anxiety attacks when it comes to the release of chinese results or anything chinese and major. not that i love the language. its anything but easy when it comes to conversing with strangers with perfect mandarin without the, not occasional but frequent inputs of 'erm ' 'ya' and ' then ' plus its the O levels we'r talking about here. so im under Colossal pressure to do well. actually its stresss i give myself. but thats the worst kind of stress to bear. eh?
lets hope that id bounce out of the hall tomorrow yelling to my girls. ' hey babes omg im gonna get the freaking distinction!!'
im hoping.