k, long time since i touched my blog! been busy from morning till morning :b stupid school, lessons from 8 to 6 for two weeks in the hols oh hohoho.
i know i already know but i have a mofo for a dad. like really. like, asking him if the guy in the tv is the son of another guy and then got screamed to scram to the kitchen becos you were confused about the plot and cant fking leave you alone to cry at the injustice and had to ask you to lend him your stupid spoon. can anyone send him to the neurogist please before i become the next patient or ends up at my grave? thanks load.
i seriously need some shopping / retail therapy soon please! :/
bye to do econs!
