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pics from tharinee's birthday.
wayne's bunny that just got raped.
dunnie's frog T.T
ive been having farrr too many great days its getting to me. toooo much fun = no fun. my body's dying out on me and im sick sick sick.
tue night, the college square ppl celebrated rayner's 21st. gave him a surprise party at dunnie's. oh yeah, it was fun alright. duns played the guitar while wayne sang and we lit the whole house with candles. headed back to rayner's after that cause all the drinks were there. from drinking cause of losing to truth or dare which was just wtfx1000000000. the wierdest omfgly questions were asked but its nice knowing more about each others private life. im one of the few out of all my freinds whose attendance is good so far. everyone has to see felicity the slut becoz their attendance is like major shit. like dun's one is 29% and zul is prob worst that they are forcing him to see the psychologist and he got 1% for maths which is just LOL. but he's always stoned, like 24/7 its crazy. anyways, by the time we got home was around 5 plus in the morn. thank god i was the only lucky one with 11am classes cause the rest all had 9am ones. it was suppper funny cause tharinee and duns locked themselves out of their house and they couldnt get the key back till later so he had to go to class with the cow nighty slipppers. hahahahha. what a bitch.
anyways, last night we celebrated tharinee's surprise birthday at my place. we painted stuff on her card. i wanted to make her a pizza cake with a mushroomed T on it. and only when i got home, i saw the DO NOT MICROWAVE sign. which was shit x1. i still put it in but im such a fucker i burnt the whole thing = shitx2
we made pancakes with ice cream,strawberries, cream, and maple.
we bought animal balloons.
everyone was just supppper tired and so was she cause we woke her up from her sleep around 1 plus at night.
above all, we had sparklers so we went downstairs to play and relive our childhood. and then! the fucking security started making shitloads of noise and then reported us to management becoz apparantly you're not allowed to play with sparklers in the compound. but wtf we were in the carpark.
so much for a nice surprise.
zomg, friday's raelene's 19th. she wants dinner at crown followed by clubbing at lavish.as much as i dont want to go, i cant.
i officially really hate birthday's. alot.
and im officially doubly fucked.
things to finish by this weekend:
psy essay plan.
eap essay plan.
media assignment.
DIE.
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