Steal my blood.

The only exciting thing that happened so far this week, i gave blood. Whooooo, and to all the idiots who tried to scare me, it didn't work and to all the wimps, it didn't hurt one bit. I think the worst part was that the bandage was too tight-____- haha but it was turquoise! freakin cool plus with friends around me to make me laugh and to make the smell of blood go away=) awesome yo. next year we all go kay?

Mumbai bomb blasts are fucking scary. Okay so you normally woundn't care about this shit cos it not really happening to you but my sister's in freakin motherland! Apparently my aunt's place is one street away from the bombs. OMGFREAKINSHITDIE. yeah but i spoke to her and everyones alright, the only problem is she's not in mumbai but in a city 3 hours away, under my spanish cousin's name, doesn't have her passport with her and there are riots and suspected blasts happening at the train station where she's gotta take her train back to mumbai. So parents say stay where you are and delay her monday flight back to sg. FREAKINTERRORISTS(i wish i could understand you guys's problems, but you shouldn't touch my sister!)

And lastly, (on a happier note) HAPPY BIRTHDAY AISHAH!=D faking sick on your birthday is wonderful cos you get to enjoy the holiday like you should while everyone in school is talking about you. love you babe!

On another note(cos i failed english and didn't know lastly is last) Boys are crappers, seriously=)