felt like blogging after blog hopping.
while i was blog hopping, i seriously am
ashamed of my writing. they can write a post in beautiful form of sentences about their life, views and opinions. while i was driving home together with my mum in the car, she said, '
your English is terrible. it's bad. really bad.' OUCH! well, honestly, i do agree with her. the simplest answer to that is, i've been using Chinese quite frequent since i entered high school year. i communicate a lot in Chinese. my Chinese language has been improving, but my English language is slacking. that pretty much suck! i used to write and talk and understand English better than now. i used to write without thinking which word is suitable for that sentence. sometimes, when i looked back at my essay writing, i'm kinda impressed. i didn't know i could write that well. at least it's pretty good for me!
i gotta brush up my English before it's too late.
:) i guess, that's my first NY's resolution?
OH.
i'm going on a diet. my second NY's resolution? and this time i must win! i'm serious.
YES SEAN! go ahead and think of what sarcasm to write on my chat box. YOU TOO JAY! haha. i know you guys will.
:) such assholes friends you guys are. will do my best for the sake of not buying over sized clothes with a figure like mine. plus, Howard kept nagging and my mum is calling me a '
FATTY'. damn shitty when you have a boyfriend like that, worse still, with your mum around when boyfie is not calling you FATTY! i do admit i'm quite of a fatty now. my collarbone is not as visible as before anymore. this has pretty much proven how much of weight i've put on. i'm watching on my food intake already, next, is activities to cut down more fats. mum says, '
people who laughs a lot is sure fat. you see, that's why *points at the DJ in TV which i forgotten her name* she is so fat. SERIOUS!'
-.- so i must cut down on my laughing? you'll get to see emo me soon. haha!
i feel so old now. i hate music which i use to like, oh wait, i should call that noise. i only listen when i have the mood to listen to noise. sometimes, i do find my friends of my age group immature. the way they act, talk and do is so immature that you would just shut the fuck up and look away. it's so unbearable to see or to listen, you would want to shove them in their face and shout, '
can you just grow up? you're fucking an adult already. start to think like one!' or maybe that's just me. maybe it's because my social circle are all grown ups since i was 7. plus, my boyfriend is a cute, sweet, childish adult too. hehe. i admit, i might be immature at times, and i don't really be like one, but at least, i've got my grip on what i'm doing. i could think of a few bitches and bastards now which i can go on and on, maybe next post? teehee.
i guess that is all i wanna blog about.
:) i think i'll change my blog skin soon which i pretty much wanting to change it for quite some time already. it's pretty much a long post after me stop blogging that much since i entered college.
i promise i'll try to keep my blog as alive as possible. this will go into my NY's resolution list at number 3. shopping with boyfie tomorrow!
<3 night!