wats it like to be normal? i mean normal-normal. like having a super banal and boring existance. i dunno. but i guess its one heck of a boring life ah. imagine no one bothering 2 stop and talk to u or give u tt second glance... or u having e same routine day in day out... like ure stuck in groundhogs' day or smtin... or wait... wat does a normal day mean aniways... normal in whose context? the queen? wake up, get some poor slave 2 change her stinky circa 1550 a.d. clothes, shower her, wipe her a**, eat, relax at e veranda, watch horses, act important, sleep...
or how about a 'normal' student? wake up, call gf/bf, go skool, call gf/bf, go out with gf/bf, go home, call gf.bf, homework, call gf/bf, go to bed, dream of gf/bf?
or mine? den its more like work, gym, sleep, gym, work, sleep, party, sleep, gym, sleep. wahaha. no seriusly. haha. y m i tinking of tis aniways? i dunno. no seriusly. its a totally boring night at work again. and short of reading my men's health apr 06 issue for e 3rd time... or playing russian roulette wif my ammo (like u relli tot id do such a stupid thing- i did actually... lest i didnt point it at myself la!)... wahaha. i need a 'life'.
wah, so sad... wah, so sad.
no matter wat i do, i cant seem 2 get rid of tt thin layer of fat blanketing my abs. damn. i mean im practically 0% fat elsewhere... y izzit so hard 2 lose my gut? upset sia. boo-hoo.
i met the queen... la la la... i met the queen. she was like a feet away 4rm me... even cld smell wat she had 4 dinner... bbq lamb n soufle. wahaha. big deal! notz! waste of my time ah. why does she need so much security? n on a friday night summore. damnit. wahaha.
oh, shes damn fat ah... and tt cyan-jade dress, well, doesnt do anutin for her. hahaz. on e other hand, her tiara is like super big ah... but e shine had faded... or izzit coz her hair is white den it didnt reflect much? hmm... i lost myself there. hahakz. ok 4get it.