Got my jeans got my life got my love

Hello, it's a beautiful Saturday, and I studied so much and felt so good, yeah, I know, this is so nerdish right? So cool right? I can sound nerdish woi.

So yesterday I went grocery shopping with my mum, and she bought two big bottles of Chlorox. Then she went home and text me, she said she found another 3 bottles under the sink. Which proves that her obsessive compulsive disorder is getting worse, all she can think about these days are killing germs and microorganisms.

I use to hate when my mom makes me clean the bridge thingy between two tiles, you know? That small space in between two tiles? Which was really stupid. Come to think of it, poor obsessive compulsive disorder people, I mean being clean and neat is cool, but as to obsessed over the dust on your table you have to clean them with strips of tape, that's just nerve-wrecking.

And I don't know why I'm blogging about this. By the way, I've said this pretty much before, but REALLY lah, I can't stand people who walks around with a polystyrene bag that says I'M NOT A PLASTIC BAG. Irony woi, just like flashing your vagina around and tell other people, I'M NOT A GIRL.

Hmmm, exams stress is giving me hunger attacks, and I just stuff myself and feel bloated, got to stop eating like that, i don't want to gain back the weight I lost lorh, it would be such a waste. So, determination Briana, look at the food and start thinking of muffin tops!

p/s: I hope I made your face red, your mind daze and your heart race yesterday (:
p/p/s: Windows Live Writer, buckle up! I need you.