Sleeping my day away.

I really wouldn'y mind going Central again. Though the next trip there, I'm going without anyone with the name of Lisa. And probably with more cash too. Hell, I hardly realised I was this short of cash till i spent every part of my wallet.

Keep throwing those 50 notes in my face.

Saturday was so short when I wanted it long and so long when I needed it short. So I was late meeting at Dover, but it so wasn't my fault. Its was his really. Michelle caught me crying and I totally started guffawing away. Whatever happened to being secretive....oh well.

MsLin called for Pizza and the food lasted 7 minutes. Tops. I have a new craving and they're called Cheese sticks. They're squishy, unlike stupid ol' calamaris. After being pushed into the pool only a gazillion times, mr/ms security dude strolled by for the billionth time and started singing some cheena song while chasing us out...I swear he's either a woman or just gay. Party-pooper. Yay us female Netballing wrestlers! Especially after Desiree's phone decided to take a swim together with her and totally died on her. Apparently, my phone didn't learn from that and decided to join in the phone-dead society. Resulting in me and old phone. BLAH!

Sarah killed a snail by squishing it barefooted and then I killed her ant on her hand by drowning it. No one'll find out for sure.. SSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

Dover is a mile away from Michelle's place.

Whoever said we weren't nice people.Behold, the Frances menace.

Egyption-Indy before training, armed and pretty dangerous.