100th post!! i'm going to blog about my failness and my phobiaxz. let us begin with this: HAROLD IS A BITCHHHHH.

okay. there, we've begun. on sunday (fellowship sunday~) we went to kenneth's house. this is irrelevant but his house is beeyooteeeful. chowchow!! so adorable. but it like, eats people. he also has a biiiig black/grey koi that looks like an eel and could probably eat people too. i tried to touch it, believe me i know. D:< WELL, yeh. i did things to deb *wiggles eyebrows vair proudly* should've taken pics. but now she's threatening me vair much ): i'm so hurt.

we kindofz left at 6.30 ..? time flew. we were sitting around the koi pond-like hole in the ground and talking about rubbish. then had to gou. deb, who was gonna take a cab, selfishly declared she wouldn't send us to the mrt otw to ecp (BECAUSE SHE'S SELFISH) stupid fish monger. anywayxz. so i took z bus with z bitch (harold) ogawd, i hate him. then in the mrt i somehow mentioned something about hating dolls. oh yeah, about ma neighbour telling me ghost stories last time and one involed barbie coz the whole way we were talking about dolls. sort of. then he went on to OTHER IRRELEVANT GHOST STORIES. scared. oh gawd, thinking about it.... *CRY*BAWL*DIE*

i won't put it here, so all you curious but scared-of-ghosts people will not be afraid. like me. unfortunately i wasn't spared. anyway, THE POINT OF THIS ENTRY IS TO CONVEY THIS FINAL MOST IMPT PARAGRAPH OF INFO.

i read some random book after getting home&bathing, and checked my phone for the time at 11.57. coincidentally, harold told me to "not be scared" and "don't look in the mirror after 12" OH GAWD, IS IT NECESSARY TO PLANT SUCH THOUGHTS INTO SOMEONE'S MIND? IT'S NOT. IT'S NOOOOOOT. I ANSWER THE RHETORICAL QUESTION, IT IS UNNECESSARY. ABSOLUTELY UNNECESSARY! so i decided to go pee at 11.57 and then cont reading. finished at 1.42 then i was gonna sleep and i thought iw ouldn't need to pee. but i couldn't sleep.

i
had
to
pee
.

so i decided to msg deb since she's like the only one i know awake at that time every night. my sister's in school.. mum's gone.. dad's sleeping.. bro's...

so i sms'ed my bro. then i realised he's not home anyway ):< stupid stupid. he WAS awake. BUT NOT AT HOME. CRYY. so i asked deb to come over and follow me to toilet LOL. i offered to pay fr her cab and have her stay over but no0o0o she dont wanna :( so i called my dad and woke him up and asked him to sit in my room while i go pee. LOL.

conclusion: i am fail. harold is $%^&*$%^!@#!@

before i called my dad, i was afraid of some queer scary thing picking up instd of him. after he woke up and agreed to follow me, i was afraid that he might not come in but some queer scary thing and almost had a heart attack when my door opened.

EVERYONE OUT THERE, THIS IS NOT A JOKE. I AM GENUINELY VERY SCARED. PLEASE, SPARE A THOUGHT FOR ME NEXT TIME!!!!!!!! T_T