yadayadayada...kill,kill,kill...threat,threat,threat...

for some obvious reason i desperately needed a diary of any kind..except for the pink colour ones and the kind that says 'diary' in a funky-girly kind of way...they're just soo....eeergh...*spine tingles*..oh well...I'll get that diary if i have time to go out...now about the title...i just wrote that since there's no non-stupid and unlame title that i could think of...and i don't even think that you readers have an idea either am i right?? well...what to talk about...well...i spend the rest of this freakin boring day (as usual) playing Gemrey ( my retarded-one-string-missing-guitar) and i composed a song of my own...it's kinda simple...well..i know it wont hit the radio or anything like duh! i tried to find something else to do today but there was nothing in particular that i could do...oh did i mentioned that Laddy (my all-time-favourite basketball ball) was stolen from my grandma's house a few days earlier??? i guess i didn't...what's the big deal about it? well i spend 70 ringgit to buy that freakin ball for basketball practice...to make matters worst and more precise...IT WAS ALL MY MONEY DAGNAMIT!! see i have this thing with me that always tells me to use my own money to buy my own things...well..it was a really good idea since you wont be too worried about our parent using their money to buy things and make them start a lecture about saving-is-better-than-spending-on-something-that-is-useless(to them)...and trust me..you wont want to get you parents to start up that lecture 'cause that lecture can be agonizingly,torturingly,absolutely and literally LONG...you'll die half-way through the lecture...i was going to talk about something but the topic is lost in my giant imaginative mind...soo i guess I'll be updating some other time when that topic that i was thinking of comes back...