I'm in a damn sian/wtf mood right now. I just realized my cousins from Malaysia are coming to my house... I don't have anything against them. In fact, I love them. Really. They're a nice bunch of 10 year olds and they all think I'm damn smart and pretty. Wtf. I even took like, a lot of pictures with them when I went to Malaysia on Monday. So why are they coming?! I have this weird thing against ppl coming to my house. My friends all know about it. And I dunno why but I just really hate it when someone comes to my house. Other than my parents, grandma and godmum, I don't think I welcome anyone else to my house. Even my mum finds it weird. But seriously. There's nothing to see so why are you guys coming? My house is like a big empty space. Full of love I guess. But it's pretty much empty. We don't have any cool stuff. Just a tv, 2 computers. And thats all. The only thing that's cool is that my master bedroom's toilet is hidden behind a closet. That's all. Arghhhhhhh. Why are you guys coming?! :( I hate entertaining guests. Fml. I always loved CNY coz nobody ever comes to my house. We're the ones who go other ppl's houses. And now I have guests. NOOOOOO~
what we could have been, 1:47 PM.