everyday i wish i was small

<meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/19143418?origin\x3dhttp://ilovejacelyn.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

Le FemmeY

jacelyn

(jacie)
1598.
God's child.

i am totally in love with chocolate, cake, ice cream and candies.

bohemian like him, makes me want to fall in love.

ITAB

lundi, août 7

my first entry after ku ku days. life is as usual. doing mundane stuff. so eventually, life can be as boring as it can be. It is like a bowl of plain porridge, devoid of flavours.

just when my life is so dead. Some stupid director decided to have this module called ITAB. It is nothing but crap. If the aim of having this module is to make me realise i suck at IT. I think i've achieved it. During lessons, i did nothing but MSN and Youtube. When it's near ICA, i did nothing but thinking of ways to destroy my computer. Basically, the module served as a mean to upset my entire boring life. Trying to spice up my life using ITAB. So nice of the school.

as i typed this damn entry of mine, i'm trying hard to hold my temper. Temper flared = Computer destroyed. So i'm trying to think on the bright side. ITAB spices up my life. And i'm going to get a D in my report slip because of it. SO NICE TO THINK OF IT (=

if my temper can use a thermometer to measure, i bet it has shot up to 101 degree C.

(11:32 PMY)