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Mom keep bugging me how my fashion changed when I'm 11 until I'm 14.

Mom keep saying how I used to wear colourful shirts, cute sneakers and thos other things. I'm actually annoyed.

I agree with my mom but it's my style. I love to wear black. No, I'm not emo or something. If I want to be emo, I would follow Niga Higa's advice on how to be an emo. That video cracks me up.

Back to the topic please. As I was saying, I don't hate colourful clothes, I just think it's not

suitable to me and mostly of clothes, it is in black.

I also don't have time to dress up since my everyday schedule is the same.

Going to school, wearing school uniforms.

Back home, damn big t-shirts with something that mom bought that looks like legging but made from cotton and it's only down to my knees. LOL. I don't know what that piece of clothes called. I wear it until tomorrow morning.

During weekend, I went a tuition class where this is the time where I can dress up a bit. I usually wear the best clothes that I have. Then I'll go to my grandma's house.

Well, that my simple explaination on how my fashion and my life. SUCKS right?

I think I need to make it clear to my mom that I don't have sense of fashion. Well, I do have only a tiny bity. You know what I mean.

BY THE WAY. New blog layout :D Coded this myself. Oh yeah, the girl who is typing here is damn proud.

Have you guys realised that it has been a while that I update my blog. I think everytime I update, I have new layout. LOL at that. I was busy with school, homeworks and sleeps. I got tons of sleeps but I still thinks it's not enough. School should start at 10.

This past months, a lot of things happen including me feeling suspicious at my friends.

It's hard for me believe everything now.

When someone start to whisper something to other person in front of me or looking me in a weird way, I would think " Oh my god. She hates me! ". It happens a lot nowdays.

Damn. It's 12.43 am already. I need my sleeps on my bed and on my desk at school tomorrow. So, bye guys.

Word to my bro :

Yo bro! Good luck in your SPM this year. I miss you <3

And to PMR victims, stop studying, it's worthless! Pray alot and believe you can do it! GOOD LUCK!

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Sense of Fashion? 00:20 Sunday, 2 October 2011 Mom keep bugging me how my fashion changed when I'm 11 until I'm 14. Mom keep saying how I used to wear colourful shirts, cute sneakers and thos other things. I'm actually annoyed. I agree with my mom but it's my style. I love to wear black. No, I'm not emo or something. If I want to be emo, I would follow Niga Higa's advice on how to be an emo. That video cracks me up. Back to the topic please. As I was saying, I don't hate colourful clothes, I just think it's not suitable to me and mostly of clothes, it is in black. I also don't have time to dress up since my everyday schedule is the same. Going to school, wearing school uniforms. Back home, damn big t-shirts with something that mom bought that looks like legging but made from cotton and it's only down to my knees. LOL. I don't know what that piece of clothes called. I wear it until tomorrow morning. During weekend, I went a tuition class where this is the time where I can dress up a bit. I usually wear the best clothes that I have. Then I'll go to my grandma's house. Well, that my simple explaination on how my fashion and my life. SUCKS right? I think I need to make it clear to my mom that I don't have sense of fashion. Well, I do have only a tiny bity. You know what I mean. BY THE WAY. New blog layout :D Coded this myself. Oh yeah, the girl who is typing here is damn proud. Have you guys realised that it has been a while that I update my blog. I think everytime I update, I have new layout. LOL at that. I was busy with school, homeworks and sleeps. I got tons of sleeps but I still thinks it's not enough. School should start at 10. This past months, a lot of things happen including me feeling suspicious at my friends. It's hard for me believe everything now. When someone start to whisper something to other person in front of me or looking me in a weird way, I would think " Oh my god. She hates me! ". It happens a lot nowdays. Damn. It's 12.43 am already. I need my sleeps on my bed and on my desk at school tomorrow. So, bye guys. Word to my bro : Yo bro! Good luck in your SPM this year. I miss you <3 And to PMR victims, stop studying, it's worthless! Pray alot and believe you can do it! GOOD LUCK! Back to top?
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