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I am NⒻ!BM
I'm 242572385350 years old. Trust me, I lie
I'm a good girl. No, seriously
David Villa Sanchez is hot and talented
I'm a certified bubble burster to be
Don't break my heart, or I'll break your heart-shaped glasses
Listen to your own heart talking, don't be stupid, listen to adults- they give you the best advices,
like how you should finish your A levels before going overseas for further studies
I hate weird dreams. If you know what I mean. I hate feeling afraid for no reason. My palms sweat when I'm nervous. My palms kept sweating the whole day today. Don't ask me why, I have no idea why either. You know sometimes you just get that nervous feeling but you don't really know why. That feeling, I hate it. I hope it'll go away after a good sleep. I hope I have a good sleep. I'm not sleeping well these few days, just feel so restless. And I dream of things, weird things. Yesterday's dream was hilarious though. I dreamt I was quarreling with this guy I've never talked to before. It was funny how I screamed at him and all. Hah.
Maybe going out on Thursday to celebrate Philo's birthday. I miss Philo, and the rest of the class too. Haha. Going out with girlfriends this Friday. Where to? I have no idea. We have no idea. Lol. I want to go to the Breakout show. The non-verbal dance comedy. It seems interesting. I really wanna watch it. Oh well.