Right now I feel all lovey-dovey inside. Feels warm and awesome like my blanket. I've changed my bedsheets, yay me! Well, actually they've been changed for quite awhile now. Guess who helped xD Anyhoo, just had to get this out. I like hugs. I like telling my stories to him. I like that he's the only one I tell my stories to. I should be asleep right now but all this lovey-dovey feeling makes me want to blog. Haven't been to school in two days. Actually it feels pretty awesome to not be in school. Probably won't be in school again tomorrow. Wonder if I'll get kicked out? Meow. Got called for some Christiera Programme. Heard it's sort of a prestigious programme but how prestigious can it get when it's for those who scored 10 points and below for O's and that's quite a large group for 2009's batch... Usually prestigious = small group = ppl like me don't usually get in. But I'll learn to be grateful. Meow~ Recently got addicted to the GTA on his comp. Gothic 3 would be as fun if I could just snatch somebody's car and pretend it's totally okay and not random. Hehe just a random point. I really like being praised by Mr. Slow. But sometimes one can't help but wonder if their girlf/boyf's just praising them cause they like them or if they genuinely mean it. My CCA is fucking awesome! So Mr. Slow and I went on a very short shopping trip today. Just what I like. Because long shopping trips just make me want to die, especially if there's nothing for me to buy, since I'm so picky. And he bought a red shirt! I'm so sad that he doesn't wear double layer just because he thinks it looks gangster-ish .__. Double layer always looks good on a guy.. almost always anyway. His hair is so short now, like freshly mown grass. AAAAHAHAHAHAA. I'm getting fatter. Some day I might just wake up and poke my rolls of fat saying, "What the hell is that?" And get distressed all over again. Anyways Mr. Slow thought I wanted a real ring, like with a diamond. And I told him no, because what I really want is a cheapskate ring from Couple Lab. But the surprise is ruined now. .__. Oh wells. CAN'T WAIT TO TAKE HIS SISTER TO THE ZOOOOOOOOOO. I'm worried about next time, if his parents speak to me in Chinese I'll just be tongue-tied and ZOMG-faced. No biggie, I survived once, when his dad asked me where I got my noodles from and he said another stall had better noodles. IT WAZZ AWKWARD.. Wonder if I should skip tomorrow's class.. it's not very healthy to be doing that but I really like being away from people I don't know or don't like. The sensible part of me is saying it's not okay to skip school just because I really dread it. But then again, I am not known for being sensible.

Still don't feel sleepy enough..