Tired

My goodness.
This week is busy. -.-
Dance, music, music, dance, dance, performance.
My only free day would be Sunday.
How I wished SYF would arrive asap.
I really wanna take a break.

And yeah.
I had a plaster just below my left eye as some shyt thing cut me. And I don't know wth it was. -.-
And when I went to school, practically everyone was asking about what happened.
And then, that Run Ming and Clement say what I got Lovebite from Eugine?!
Wth siol. And then it became worst.
Run Ming say what he use vacuum cleaner suck my eyeballs or whatever whatever.
Walao eh.
Then Clement go say is not Lovebite, is Lovepeck.
Cuz,
Eugine = you ji = oily chicken
credited from YAR RUN MING
OhhMyyGawddd.
That's how he derived the Lovepeck shyt.
And then during lunch Run Ming starts to run about with a box of tissue in his hand.
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Shound I change my blog url? :/