my life starts with this.
i have a name and it's
marion. otherwise known as
mario.
very first breaths on 12 july 1997. my life is mostly spent in this place known as
scgs.
as you
should be knowing, my life belongs to me and myself only.
i have the right to do things at my will - providing it's approved.
this blog belongs to
me, so you'll have to be
respectful enough to follow the 6
GOLDEN rules:
1. no spamming
2. no nonsense
3. no swears
4. don't
EVER be extra
5. never use the word "oi" - i find it rude and unrespectful
6. accuse me, there you go flying into my bad book
11:40 PM
Thursday, September 2, 2010
ooh la la~ i mean . CRAP THE MUSIC PROJECT :(
the music project made a slit in my finger GRRRR
luckily there was no blood otherwise it will make me scream which makes me wonder how i ended up in red cross since im afraid of blood.
this brings me back to the scene that happened LAST year:
After bowling with my sister, brother, 2 aunts and cousin, we were walking out of the community club back to the car. While walking over the drain, my sister didn't see the drain, tripped over it and ended up scrapping (i forgot how to spell) both her knees :(
Then there was blood and I was screaming like crap although i wasn't the one who had the bleeding knees :\
And my aunt who fainted once as a girl upon seeing blood was the one who treated her. My other aunt told me to shut up cos i was screaming too much. Then i heard the sound of a car and i was scared of vehicles even if they're on but not moving. So i screamed and ran away then it was a motorcycle and it was going the other direction _l_ ehehehehhh....
yay my story ended.. now where was i? o.o oh yes... the slit could actually open like 2 flaps. and it wasn't pain, but it just felt ticklish.
it's the kind of feeling you get when you set the shower head very strongly and put it at your toungue. that kind of feeling. it felt ticklish. ehehh i said that already.
oh well time to go blog walking
