<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/351917029421060506?origin\x3dhttp://stereotyp-ey.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
The Creator


I'm Joey
Going 16 on 28/03/10.
3 Respect'o9
I love Geography!
Email | Facebook | Tagboard

Twitter

Twitter Updates

    follow me on Twitter


    Thank you

    Layout & css by:kynzgerl
    IMAGES:images Blog contents copyright © 2009-2009
    Saturday, July 11

    You know what?
    I cried yesterday night for over something stupid.
    I cried just because my father throw away my lotion for my skin.
    Which I don't need it desperately, but I just cried.
    Nowadays, small things triggers me to cry.
    I think its hormones unbalance or what.

    Also, yesterday, we ( Lenice, Meiting, Shiling and me) talk about those fortune teller thingy.
    I realized I have a short life span. Which its predictable.. I got all this gastric crap stuff, or whatever. I hate it.
    Okay. I didn't believe thought. But I ask my father to help me see my palm last night, and he said my life span is short and bad. But there's another good life span, but was cut half way. He also says that I think too much also. At that point, I wanted to cry too.

    Worst still, I dreamt about something weird and uncomfortable last night which end up crying in the middle of the night. Idk what is it. Im puzzled, uncomfortable and it suck. First time in my life...
    I usually don't dream when I sleep. But now.. what happen?

    Anyway, yesterday we went to Bugis to shop. I wasn't feeling well. My stomachaches all the time, im on the verge of dying. Its like something punching my stomach every second. Fuck!
    But still, I bought a top which cost $20. I love it alot. (Yah, random) Now, I decided to try wearing that kind of top alr. I don't care what ppl think about me. Live life the way you want. So yeah...

    Ps 1 : Don't act as if you know me well. Don't interpret what I think or do. Hate that.
    Ps 2: I'm sick and tired of everything!
    Ps 3 : My mind can't work fast anymore...it ruin my daily life. Do i have dementia? Shit ass..