So I done this new layout which was suppose to be pretty but turns out uglier than expected. But well, who cares anyway? I'll still post my masterpiece when I find the time to. Good, another reminder to myself.

Anyway, I think some visitors actually expected me to be psychic. I mean, just because you standing there with the money in your hand doesn't exactly make me know your age group and the number of tickets you wish to buy. I mean, you make lesser noise than a silent status. Duh, did my logic ever sink in to you?

Anyway, life was more or less tiring. Yesterday I thought I was dead. Literally. Ha-ha. But of course, I know if I'm dead I'll be floating above my body or something like that. But then I realsie I was just too tired. It's like this feeling of your soul numbing and unable to feel your body and yet, you are awake within inseide of you. And yeah, I could feel my bed underneath my body but I just don't think it's my body. Whatever. Werid girl with werid thoughts.

Yeah, and that's about my days. Urrgh, the weekends are so long. Sometimes they killing me!!