Empty pockets of yellow raincoats

Ignore my last post, shit happens sometimes, & I tend to be a bitch when someone pisses me off, I could be so mean it’s not even funny. But I’m ok now, and I’m nice when I’m ok (:

Man, I’m so broke, so broke beyond words you & I know. So broke I would go wear ugly minis and wave stupid pom poms in front of a silly curious crowd on that lousy road show, if I knew this would happen to me 3 months ago.

I’m so lazy to move my bum hands lah, even if I have so much homework piled on my study desk my desk might flip and I might die under the weight of my unfinished work. See? I detest procrastinators, I detest myself.

Another thing bothering me is CHS Idol semi-finals this Saturday. The stupid thing is they’re having it on A SATURDAY. The scary thing is they’re only choosing 5 finalist out of 45 semi-finalist, ZHOMG, 1 out of 9, imagine no?

But my biggest problem for now, is what song am I going to sing. Help please? Suggestion please?