Thursday, November 18, 2004
the weather is horrible as usual.so ive been sitting in my room doing..what else but graf.my markers are running out of ink!argh.im gona have to get new ones.
one of the other children is running a high fever and he's practically a zombie now.if he's not sleeping,he's sitting down staring into space.if he's doing neither..he's talking in his sleep.really,he does!only just this morning he was mentioning kfc in his sleep,then he gave me a shock when he fell off the couch with a thud like nangka busok.
poor thing.it really sucks to fall sick during the festive month.i just hope i don't get the virus from him.
sylvester is seriously getting on my nerves,along with all the people who maniacally scream for him whenever he mangles yet another bad choice of song.if he gets into the finals,i will scream but i will bloody scream AT him for this unspeakable injustice.
taufik and olinda,on the other hand,sing their lungs out only to be greeted with signboards and banners declaring undying love for this undeserving beng taking up undeserved space hogging undeserved opportunity.waddeshit?
what is so appealing about sly,tell me?hmmm??is it the underdog thing going on about him?he's nothing spectacular,really.when it comes to the crunch,his voice is average only.nothing special.i duno what to say if he makes it to the finals or [heaven forbid] as spore idol.i really duno what to say.
i'll be screaming remember?they'll have to take me out on a stretcher,holding me down trying to tranquilize me with a syringe the size of a banana.
if taufik wins spore idol,i won't be needing chocolate for the rest of my life.
funkadelic @ 11:05 PM
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