the gypsies are always right

i'm late every single day for school.
why am i acting like one diva....
wake up.
you have balls in your pants.
vanity are all not needed.
but that's what virgorians do.
we are perfectionists.
but insecure stupid vain people that worry to much over small little things.
virgorians can have pretty high maintenance.
at times.
but they're loving creatures.
too bad, we're psycho.

today is a Thursday.
an auspicious day for the mats/meenas.
and hungry ghost festival for the cheenas.
it just slam-bang one another.
beware people.
some red dressed woman or pontianak might be dancing in the moonlight, going to double O tonight. cause its free entry.
and its 3bucks per shot. i mean why not. but water is added in the cheap alcohol. you need to spend like 15bucks just to get high.
might as well head to St James or something.

my legs are itching.
stupid mosquitoes.
why can't they be like vegetarian or something.
feed on sap juice of the turnip or cucumber.
i think god have his/her own reason(s) for the creation of those nasty cold-blooded blood suckers; to irritate the crap out of humans, so that they will curse and swear more and blame people for not closing the window or buy baygon spray, and create more sins for the blames and mindless quarrels, just so that there's more people to occupy hell.

i love my random theory.