Why Is 7 A Magic Number?

7 Random Facts About Me:

-i'm a big nerd.
-i love e smell of money(as in e actually scent)
-i'm supportive of incest.
-i give advice to others on relationship issues, even tho i'm totally clueless n at most times, i'm just basing my facts on certain senarios which happened in movies =p
-i eat junk food at night n try to make it up by skipping dinner.which at most times r un-successful. coz lets just say my dad is so freaking worried tht his poor plump daughter is gonna turn anorexic.
-i love to sing. n its opera i'm particularly interested in.
- i love seeing " 1 NEW SMS" on my hp.


7 Things I Plan To Do Before I Die:

-i wanna at least get married once.
-kinky stuff comes to mind O.o
-i wanna slap some bloody bitches/bastards. or since i'm gonna die, i might as well attempt to murder them all.
-i wanna hug my sister n tell her tht she is e closest similar thing to me on this earth. n tht i hope we meet again in e next life(if there is such a thing, i highly doubt it).
- cheesy n cliched as this might sound. i wanna travel e world. n see all tht there is to this mysterious place i was brought into. n mindlessly be taken away from.
- i wanna spend like there's no tmr in a day. which is totally impossible because my dad is no duke.
- in fact, why don't i just shamelessly try to prevent myself from dying? its really too much of a morbid thought.


7 Things I Can't Do:

- i cannot rollerblade. which means me not being able to ice-skate also.
-i cannot do math. some concepts r fully memorised or praticed till they become a step by step procedure. i do not get why we have to apply certain formulas.
-i cannot give selflessly. i'm thinking every thought tht i have has a basis of being selfish at some point. like for instance. me donating money to charity. which really is just to help someone else n make me feel gd. ah! there u go making myself feel gd is therefore, not selfless anymore.
- i cannot have too many frens at 1 place at 1 time. i am bad at multi-socialising.
- i cannot eat a truckload worth of crayfish/big lobsters. no doubt, tht is physically impossible. considering i won't risk myself at e expense of breaking my non-existent no food diet however, i will break out in measle-like rash. i'm allergic.
-i cannot communicate with bitches. i am prone to having this dying urge to bitch-slap them n then hurling e heaviest kind of metal chairs on them.
-i cannot be early ever. i'm always late some point or another. even for 1 min. even for a few days.

7 Things That Scares Me:

-ghosts.
-sleeping alone in my room. since my sister was born. i always had someone.
- my dad yelling at me for something tht is totally my fault n i have no case to argue.( his yelling is so scary i swear i peed in my pants alittle b4)
-starting from 2 mths earlier, it is losing biondi =)
-irreversible mistakes.
-bad results tht happen during life-altering stages of my life. so far none. but its a constant fear.
-tht i'll remain an old maid. like e horrible curse tht had befallen on my aunt.


7 Most Important Things In My Room:

- my night lamp. keeps "evil" away.
-my sister/biondi sleeping beside me.
-my balcony. to cry when bad stuff happens. or to sneak ppl into(hehe).
-my TV. to watch my 10 seasons worth of "friends".which i had watched an average of 7 times per episode.
-my full length mirror. which at e most desperate need of a wake up call. can tell me tht i still need to be on a constant if not everlasting diet plan.
-my extra matress under my bed. which is used when i just wanna have direct harmful radiation in contact with my body when i sit very near e tv screen.
- my hp charger. i need it because i talk on e phone bloody alot.haha.
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thts it folks. tess. here u go. i did e "rubbish" at four plus in e night. i'm beat. n i wanna go to chijmes n chill out with jazz music playing softly in e background.its my ultimate need not want.almost like a dying wish.