It feels like desert, hot, dry wind. Mrs scoobs was saying that it's a high possibility that the temperature will hit up to more than 40 degrees sooner or later. :( I want the cold, chilling, wind back. Worst, the moment I stepped into my room despite my windows are opened. It feels like sauna. For a mere second, I thought sleeping with topless will ease the suffering. To my dismay, I was sweating all over.
Monday, November 9, 2009
Stop bushfires!
Save me.
Posted by Iris.P! at 10:21 PM 0 comments
Sunday, November 8, 2009
I've a secret plan.
It's spring, yet it hit 35 degrees today. It's hotter than Singapore, tell me about summer? :( It was effing hot, and it feels like the earth is burning. Yoowh, skip lunch and dinner thanks to slurpee and boost. Spend the entire day at State library studying w A. 4 more days of school, screams for joy.
Crown on Saturday. The guys went into the casino, and we went to the arcade. The amount of money spend in the arcade scares me. :/ 



Loser.
Posted by Iris.P! at 11:24 PM 0 comments
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Old good times.
It' feels great talking to the both of them, love you girls.
Cindy's prada = panda HAHA!
And,
Tumor face is annoying, today.
Cindy's prada = panda HAHA!
And,
Jennifer says:
IRIS, SHE SO IDIOT, 18YRS OLD BRING WINNIE-THE-POOH BAG OUT TODAY.
Joke, as always. (Y)
Tumor face is annoying, today.
When are you girls gonna stop falling? HAHA!
Randomly, I miss those days.
Randomly, I miss those days.
Oh J, I miss your perm hair, HAHAHA! Char, I miss you too!

Can I go back to secondary school days?
Posted by Iris.P! at 2:26 AM 0 comments
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