Dad bought two big packets of Kinder-Brueno or however you spell it and nougats!
Time to get fat, awesome.

Idk why but Im feeling so somnolent these days.
I slept at 1am last night and woke up at 9:30am this morning, and yet, my eyes lids are so freaking heavy throughout the whole day.
I was totally in a trance during piano lesson.

Piano lesson was again, a disaster,.
I hate scale so much. My memory is ain't that good, or not even close to, fine. Pft.
Oh jsyk, I got PASS for my Grade6 theory exam, only. How disappointing ):
I was anticipating for Distinction. Since when I have such a high confidence?
Fyi, I never got a PASS for my theory exam ): This is the very first time.
Crest fallen moment.

I am feeling kinda depressed right now. Hormones, maybe.
I miss watching football so much ):
Premier League will start back again this Saturday. Woo hoo! :D

Oh and check this out.
Gabriel Obertan ♥
I knew he will shine one day :D
-prays hard- to see him in Carling Cup :D
Great, talking about football perks me up a bit.

Today is the last day of PMR o:
I bet all the PMR students feel the weight of the world had been lifted from their shoulders as soon as they walked out from the school.
I feel my enviousness kick in.
It sends down chills and spills with the fact that final exam is coming in neck-breaking speed.
Man, I need to stop procrastinating.
I need to study, study, study. Not.
I am harboring thoughts of giving up on this exam.

Oh man, I am crapping.

Well so, my morning was dramatized.
Fakers and haters. Life is so colourful with their existence.
Its a cinch that fakers & haters are so childish, so execrable, so sickening, so atrocious and the list goes on.
But have you ever came across the idea of, looking at yourself?

I mean, if I have haters and fakers spamming and ripping all the way in my blog or any sites, I will be wondering..

WHY they hate me?

I remember that our Moral teacher asked us to write our names on a piece of paper and gave it back to her. She then redistributed the papers back to different people. And you had to write 2 goods and bad's about the person. And she would call out some people and read out all the points on that piece of papers.

Unsurprisingly, I had been called out. How nice :D
I-don't-know-who wrote that, Marilyn laughs too loud, Marilyn talks to much and Marilyn iz RUDE yo! ( Idk why I talk in gangster styles o.o )

Oh well, I knew that people would complain about my babbling habit and laugh-at-the-slightest-joke habit. Old habits die hard ):
But hello, RUDE? I know I act like one mean bitch, sometimes, to CERTAIN people.
I ain't rude ok? Or maybe I am? Like I talk too loud all the time? Or my sarcasm is way too heavy?
Hence, Ima be a bit more courteous in the future :B

So, if you have haters and fakers, thats kinda like a good thing.
Because you get to know why they hate you and MAYBE, change a bit of your personality.
But not just saying like...

I don't give a hoot on what chu think of me.
Ohhh, she/he must be jealous at me.
Mind your own fucking business.
Just fuck off.
Go to spam other chatboxes or blogs or whatever sites.

Instead of those meaningless replies, consider of saying..

Thank You. Maybe I should really change myself a bit.

And I think we should NOT label fakers&haters as cowards.
Because, at the same time, maybe you or me or she or he or they is/am/are coward(s) and bull-headed because we refuse to accept people's point of views.

Man, I kinda have a new perspective on my life today after the incident in this morning.
I feel like a fresh, new, educated, opinionated teenager. Lmao tsk tsk.
And, I am NOT pointing at anyone in my ranting, seriously. I just voice out my views and feel like sharing it to my lovely readers :D
It is what a blog meant to be right?

Whoa this is really a long ass post.
Off for dindins.

Love, Mariky.