Liverpool match now.
not really watching.
cause i'm like staring at one's name and pretty much not doing anything except thinking wierd shit stuff.
omg. if only i'm psychic!
PIG! GIMME YOUR FREAKING POWER!

getting sick of work now.
cause of three wierd shits which makes everything wierd.
but i still like my boss though.
he's sweet. like really.
tink he's psychic. or maybe just very sensitive to other ppl's feelings.
geez. if only he was available..
manager dun wan me to quit. die die also ask me work at least one day a week.
=/ but if the wierd shits keeps going on i may quit eventually man.
PISSED like ffffffff.

why isn't that shit talking to me?!?!?!
walau...am i going to spend another 3 freaking years waiting for something that's not going to happen?!
sucks lahz...first one was 3 years... second one was like 4 years.
nice one alison.
just have to choose the "Right" one.
someone in my class better not see this man.
maybe i shld lock my blog..just in case..
but i dun tink anyone will see this...since i din tell anyone bout this blog.. =/
*prayy!!!
to my current classmate/s.
if you happen to come to this blog..this is not the alison you noe ok?
take it as you dunno this blog exist.. =D!
thank youuuuu!

omg..i'm like talking to myself...
need sleep.
there's work tmr...
manager not calling me!! =(
wth. bye.