Sadly, she was melancholic.

GEDDIT?

SADLY, she was MELANCHOLIC.

Look how clever I am, hohohohoho. I mean, she couldn’t have been happily melancholic, right? GEDDIT?!

Well, if you don’t geddit, then puhhh, you suck.
*throws minor hissy fit*

And in other news, Belinda Hon has lost her sanity. 
Oh but wait a minute; my sources tell me this is old news.

OKAY OKAY I’LL STOP BEING SPASTIC. Bah. REALLY.

I’m having a whole day out tomorrow and I won’t be back in my comfy/messy/hazardous bedroom till Friday night. Here are my plans for the next two days:

11th of November, THURSDAY

7.00am – Wake up and prettify self. Pack clothes and stuffff for sleepover. Squeeze in Facebook time someee where in there.
8.30am – Leave for PJ to meet Ratata and Kate.
9.00am – Arrive at IACT and ber-brekkie. Probably Tappers, Set 10 :) Chill, bitch, chill, bitch, freak out about Friday’s exam and then bitch some more.
11.00am – Get into Sam’s car and head off to OneUtama. Get tickets for THE MOVIE. Squeeze in snack time/lunch. I dunno, depends on our tummies.
12.30pm – MOVIEEEE.
3.00pm – FOOOOOOD. SHOP. BITCH SOME MORE.
5.30pm – Leave for steamboat buffet in Puchong!
6.30pm – MAKAN BUFFET PUAS-PUAS!
8.30pm – Meet up with Capri after makan! :))))
10.00pm – Leave for Ratata’s house for our sleepover!
10.30pm – BER-BITCH AND SHARE FEELINGS TILL 3AM IN THE MORNING STUDY FOR MALAYSIAN STUDIES EXAM VERY, VERY HARD! AND SLEEP VERY, VERY EARLY.

12th of November, FRIDAY

10.00am – Wake up and ber-brekkie. Disregard prettifying self.
11.00am – Freak out about Malaysian Studies exam.
11.15am – Go on Facebook/Twitter/Tumblr to destress and find out how many other people are freaking out.
12.00pm – REALLY FREAK OUT AND START STUDYING LIKE A MAD WOMAN.
1.00pm – Leave for IACT.
2.00pm – Study while having a probably light lunch due to butterflies in the stomach. Find some way to update Fatima on what went down the day before.
2.45pm – START FREAKING OUT MAJORLY. Get to exam room.
3.00pm – Start of exam. Struggle at questions 3, 6 and 13. Look desperately around for someone who looks worse off than I do.
5.00pm – End exam. Rush the fuck out of the exam room and complain and freak some more. Laugh at how freaked out we were before the exam.
6.00pm – Leave PJ for Sentul, ze Ghetto, my hood.

And then find myself home, sweet home in my room once again!

Of course, I don’t expect this schedule will stick AT ALL. I mean, it’s me after all. When do I ever stick to schedules? Pffft. Beneath me. LALALALALA

Okay, I need sleep if I’m going to prettify myself by 8.30am.

Goodnight, avid reader of none.