Saturday, February 12, 2005

-N.A-

i'm feeling murderous. how dare the crappy website do this to me. i like typed out this incredibly long post, and guess what, the website brings me to a log in page that doesn't work. thanks. i feel like useless pathetic crap. however, i'm in the mood, so i shall repeat myself ALL OVER AGAIN.

hahaha. well i'm going to hk a day earlier because another crappy website screwed with me. my dad tried to confirm my booking and somehow, the stupid web kept cancelling my booking. we succeeded only on the third try. and since the first attempt was to confirm a reservation that i made days ago, the ticket on the 16th was passed down to the lucky ass after me.

so there. i wish there's some crappy way i can wring the necks of whoever's supposed to be in charge of that web. now i have to go say sorry to malvin and marcus, whom i've asked out on tuesday.

well anyone needs anything from hk? no smelly beancurd or troublesome food. i mean it. well if any, pls let me know your requests alongside some money. haha. gwen the stinge. cant help it, if i run out of cash, i cant turn to my dad, he's gonna be hours away. so if i go broke, i may have to live off the things in his kitchen. all the instant noodles, frozen and canned food he's stocked up over the years. yes, i meant years. so well if i die from the ancient crap that i eat, del, pls read the following closely.

if i die,
del, pls take care of my knockmen, blue's clues, and my pez collection. oh and pls find it among my rubble personally, my maid may leave some out.

del, you can also have my com, and sell whatever valuable crap i have and use it to fund your project. but pls put my name in. better if you use my description. "in honor of the sweet, gentle, and loving gwen who died for all this to be accomplishable." haha. ignore the fact that it's a pack of lies and that no one would actually take it in nor read it.

oh and del, i'm serious"), really, i'm erhem, serious. well now that i'm done with my sort of will, i'm happy. haha. it's saturday. i'm going off to bed, cos i gotta go down to ntuc for my stuff to make my oreo's cheesecake that i'm oh so proud of. hah. "). or in the words of angela, :] generic smileys, bah.

gwen blogged at 1:40 AM