Kill Me Now

Current Mood: Frustrated
Current Song: Guang Liang - Shao Nian
Current Outfit: Black Guess jeans, plain black t-shirt

Okay, honestly, just kill me now bloggers! All of the cellphones are currently unable to fucking function around me, the ITouch is being retarded, my computer is just annoying me, my bedroom was burning from the heat, the laptop just keeps laggin' and not to mention that every fucking wi-fi connection I've tried to connect to has failed me throughout my whole day. I need to communicate with the outside world one way or another. Therefore I have made a move upstairs to my buddies place with my laptop.

Oh have I mentioned that I am unable to find my wallet? It's like everytime I big cheque or something to do with my income that excites me financially always runs off to rendevous with my wallet/debit card or that fucking credit card of mine somewhere in my room hiding away from me. Let's pray that the debit card or the credit card or even the slot where the colourful bills belong become pregnant and shoot out some baby mouuulah for me no? ...hahaha right, anyways lets move on

I feel like I am trapped inside a world I don't want to be in. Shall I break out of this bottle that suffocates my opportunity to expand my abilities? ...hmmmmm, well as Shakespear would say "too be or not to be, that is the question" But really, is that a fucking question to be asking? I wouldn't be too sure about that Sherlock Holmes. I'll walk out of this place whenever and however I plan too with a big BANG! ...hahaha, not litterly a bang but you know with an entrance like "hey, hey, hey look it's yaz, the life of the party' type of bang you feel me?

But on a totally different topic I am becoming very fond of my blogspot even though this is just my second blog. But seriously bloggers and readers its like every wall I turn too and look at becomes an empty, blank white canvas just waiting for someone or something to scribble all over it to add some sort of life to the picture. But unfortunately for me, all I see is FML, FML, FML, FML, and more FML being neatly written as a mockery of my day. As of now it is 7:42p.m and I plan to end my day early to avoid anymore mishaps from the infamous humpday. Oh my, there I go again with my day and the unfortunate events that surround it.

Well, this will be all for now, I shall blog off. Goodnight fellow bloggers!