I got myself one, with one sole purpose in mind:

TO DISTURB FELICIA.

Maybe some others on the way.

Boogie is too cute!! D:

You know, I just realised it today... SO I was sitting down reading some comic books. Then I looked at Boogie. He was just lying down on the floor. He looked really lonely and bored. Then I wondered.

Is Boogie always like this when I'm not here at home, in Indonesia?
Is Boogie always lonely?

So I felt bad for wanting to enjoy reading comic books by myself. I felt really guilty. Well, both of my sisters are enjoying themselves with playstation games and sleeping... *sighs*

Then right after that, I played with him. I threw a little ball and he ran after it. I wanted to take the ball off of him, but he escaped. So, he wanted me to run after him, huh?

So I did. It was really tiring running after a tiny dog in a big house with lots of furniture.
I couldn't stop now, because he wanted me to play with him. It pains my heart to see him in this state. So I HAVE to keep playing with him. I don't want him to feel so lonely every day with no one to play with. Sob. I actually cried thinking about this.

Even now, as I'm blogging, Boogie is asking me to play with him. He's gnawing on my laptop cables to get my attention with a ball next to him. What a clever dog.

So, because I love him so, I'm going to tire myself even more by chasing after him again.
Till then.

BOOGIE IS TOO CUTE FOR MY HEART TO HANDLE.

*squeaaaaaaaaaaaal*

Anyway, everyone is on facebook again, I presume. "bnvc"
Boogie typed that letters enclosed by " ".
w12222z

I officially declare Facebook as my most detested website ever exists on Earth.
HMPH. *spits*

Everyone using the internet in the airport is on Facebook!

Bitter laugh.

So I went to Times in the airport and bought myself 2 books, "What's the point of school?", non fiction and "What the dog saw", also non- fiction. I laughed at some facts written in "What's the point of school".

And Felicia is next to me, indulging herself in the fun world of Facebook!!
Along with several other people... or maybe A LOT of other people.
Why is everyone on facebook? I don't get it. *bitter*
Why would people want to expose their identities in the huge world of Facebook?
Aren't they scared of being found out?

I CAN NEVER UNDERSTAND HUMANS.

I personally don't really like facebook.
That's why I refuse to get myself an account D:

I'm pretty much satisfied with Gaiaonline. Woo hoo.

Second entry for the day yo.

AHAHAHAHA.

I figured I should go do a little update for this almost- dead blog of mine.
So I did.

Finally, we graduated on the 19th of November, 2009.
Went for the morning ceremony and the prom night.
To be honest, both ceremonies were so unnecessary... I felt that I wasted so much time going for the rehearsals for Grad day while everyone else spent their time at home, resting and partying and watching anime and going out and blahblahblah.
But then again... I think it was worth it. I have to praise the Lord for giving me such rare opportunities for me in my life.
Praise the Lord :D

GAWD, I was so worn out. (Pffft. For at least 4 days, the total time I spent sleeping was about 6 hours :D)
I was suprised I survived. Am I nocturnal or what.

So I'm at the airport now.
Forgot to bring ICs, couldn't enter. Then I thought, "Aww, things would go well. We have GOD."
That was when we saw that my flight was delayed. By one hour.

My guardian went back home and retrieved our ICs. Hahas. GOD is so mighty. He did almost everything for me. Not only this, but during the Grad day performance too. No one could tell we only rehearsed for 2 days.
Couldn't stop feeling so glad and happy now.

YESSSSSSSSS BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOGIEEEEEEEEEEE. Ahahaha.

I WATCHED YU-GI-OH 5Ds yo!!! And read HunterxHunter and Yu Yu Hakusho manga.

Guess what... Boogie is getting cuter. I see some golden fur growing!! Boogie is a golden tan yorkshire!! (can change, though)

So today... While waiting for friends updating their blogs, I decided to update too. Why did I know they were going to update? MSN, of course!! But I kept dc-ing. So now I am the dc-ing queen.

Borrowed from Bear: "All hail the dc-ing queen!!"

I don't even know what to type anymore. My life is just so boring. I don't have anything new to tell you. I don't even bother doing my homework. Geez.

Boogie is basking in the sun!! That's probably all I can tell you.

Ahhh, this brilliant idea... I will post questions here, tell my friends to do them.

1) Janice or Alien?


2) Alien or Janice?


3) 1+1 = ?


4) I know.


5) Tobi?


6) Naraku?


7) Nails?


8) Dogs or cats?


9) Games or homework?


10) This is the most difficult question to answer. Yes?





Anywayyyyy. YEAH!

*Alien appears magically with a magical wand casting a magical spell and magically revives the blog*

Isn't it magical, people, that a click on the "Submit post" can revive a blog so dead like mine?
And the fact that I magically haven't even magically touched any of my magical homework *except for the Oral booklet* receives no humble magical complaints is magically true.

SPAM THE "MAGIC"!!!

Anyway, I think I want to change my skin. When the "blog" word isn't stated *GAH! MOSQUITOES!* it sounds kinda strange. Oh well.

Ahem.. Here I am, holding my bladder *GAH! MOSQUITOES!* and thinking of what to type... I've got some clues but for some reason unknown to mankind, I don't know *GAH! MOSQUITOES!* what they are for. Lalalalala. Hmmm Hmmm Hmmmm~~~~ ~ ~ ~ ~ .

My Boogie is so cute. Lovely boy. He hasn't taken a bath for almost 2 weeks, hasn't brushed his teeth for about 3 weeks, so he smells, but he is still cute. *GAH! SMELLS!!!*
The smell makes me want to puke... *GAH! SMELLS!!!* But he is still cute.
Boogie is a Yorkshire Terrier... Therefore he's cute. Even though *GAH! SMELLS!!* he smells. *coughcough*
He jumps, he eats, he pisses. *GAH! SMELLS!!* He licks, he acts, he sleeps. *GAH! SMELLS!* No matter what he does, *SMEEEEELLLLSSS!!!* no matter what people say, *SMEEEELLLLSSSS!!*he's cute.

AHAHAHAHAH!

I will be thinking of short stories to post.. maybe. Stories which have no chapters. A one-shot.
MAYBE. Because I cannot trust my brain.

Hopefully there are still some random people reading my posts. If not, this all comes to nothing but a personal rant. AHAHAHA!

I can't stop telling people how I spent my time... Well, to sum it all up... Sleep, Eat, watch movies, Games, Games, Games, Games, A little of homework, Games, Games, Games, Going out for family dinners, Games games games games...

Get it? Yes? Okay.

Uhhh right.. I was tagged. Teehee.

Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense,who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.

He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when to come in and out of the rain; why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and Maybe it was my fault.

Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge). His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6 year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition.

Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children. It declined even further when schools were required to get Parental consent to administer Calpol, sun lotion, or a band-aid to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.

Common Sense lost the will to live as the Ten Commandments became contraband; churches became businesses; and criminals received better treatment than their victims.

Common Sense took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and the burglar could sue you for assault.

Common Sense finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap, and was promptly awarded a huge settlement.

Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust; his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason.

He is survived by his 3 stepbrothers; I Know My Rights, Someone Else Is To Blame, and I'm A Victim. Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone. If you still remember him, pass this on. If not, join the majority and do nothing.