I miss the holidays already

School started, hence the title. It's not so bad really. It's more into art now. Which totally kills me.

Why?

Cause my parents didn't pass on the "art" genes to me. Why you think I opted for F&N?

Shucks. It was kind of stressing, the module on Friday. I was telling Fizz that I would never look forward to Friday ever again. ):

Anyway, I was an SL (student leader) for the STA camp and the FOP for this year, 2010.

I swear, I am doomed cause in most of the pictures I was in, I look fucking horrible. Fuck. Yes, I do know I shouldn't swear. Bite me.

In pictures, it's either I'm not happy, or I look fucking retarded.

Like I said, I'm doomed.

Die alone with 27 cats, dogs, mice, goldfishes, luohans, hamsters.

I'll probably die alone in my big house (make me at least feel happy about my life) and no one would know. They'd walk past and smell some awful stench then think, "oh ya, she has dozens of animals. It must be their shits," and they walk away.

The moment people realized that I haven't been coming out, they'll do a search on the house and find my skeletons on the ground.

That's how long they'll take to find me.

Ohwell, it's a pure rant post anyway. (:

I know if I want to happy, I need to manouver my life into the happiness road myself. No one would do that for me. (: It's cool. I can act. (: