Monday, August 31, 2009



Why isn't my daddy a caucasian?
Why isn't my daddy a eurasian?
Why doesn't my daddy have blue eyes?
Why aint my daddy rich and famous?
Why doesn't my daddy own a walk in wardrobe?
Why aint my daddy a fashion designer?
Why is my daddy not flithy rich?


Okay, enough with questions.
I'm just jealous of those teens with bloody lots of money to spend on alexander mcqueen clutch and acne wedges.
(They're dead gorgeous!)


It's okay daddy.
I still love you okay even though you're not ... whatever I mentioned earlier.
ME LOVE MY DADDY ALOT ALOT :D




Randomly,
HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY!












Prelims and O levels are a turn off.

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