Im flipping, flipping and flipping.
One minute later, my book's gonna turn into ash.
By the static caused by excessive flippings.

I saw his dad today.
Wearing the shirt i/we bought him for daddy's day.
Its so not good to live near each other now.
Its like, one fine day i'll risk myself having heart failure to bump into one that breaks my heart.
Teehee, just kidding!
I've outwit that already.
Used my intelligent~

PR! Threatens me to shower with it!
Im reading my PR notes when im in shower!
AHHHHHH!

Its so cold tonight!
I feel so sleepy.