I don't get it.

I just don't get it.

I would have thought that not broadcasting my blog would mean not a lot of people would find it.

So why? Where is the logic in this? -holds up fist with tears glistening in eyes dramatically- (Don't you feel guilty now? FLEE ♥)

But I love them anyway for prying and being busybodies and finding my not so well hidden blog.

And, I was not being sarcastic. Heh.

That's right. I should name my blog.

My phone is called YoYo, my comp's C2, I shall ponder its name henceforth.

Besides all of that, I just came back from Malacca. It's depressing how Alvin is taller than me now. But I'm sure that's just his hair.

Yeah.

-shifty eyes-

Christopher is so cute. Especially with his new braces and hair. I want to kidnap him and make him my little brother. The cutest lil' boy alive. Love him. Rach, his real sister, said I could (love her too). But he started scooting away. Darn. I feel so unloved. Silly little cute adorable cousins that just got pink braces. Gaaahhh.

Tiara wanted to take a photo of me saying bye to Christopher. Her main objective: to have the caption photo read as, "Chris says Bye to Chris".

Oh, the drama.

On second thought, I kinda want to kidnap Noel and make him my little brother too. He's such a good and quiet kid. (: I'd kidnap Alvin, but he'll make a bad little brother, seeing as he's a big boy now. Darn. I should really start trying to get taller. How can Amy be so panjang?

I SAY MILO! I like Milo. (: I like KitKat too. (: They make me happy. (:

See? I don't know what to blog about. What's blogging supposed to be?

Woe is Christine.

She shall embark on an epic quest to find the true meaning of her owning a blog.

I wish all of you to wish her all the luck she can possibly steal.

Please and thank you.

Blog. It's such a funny word. Blog.

B
L
O
G

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee log. Bee and wood. Bee and bark! Comb and dog. HONEY and BITCH. Oh gaasp.

I'm born in the year of the dog. I'm female. I'm a female dog. So I'm a bitch!

B. I. T. C. H.

Babe In Total Control of Herself.

Yeeeahh.

What other junk is there?

Ah.

I bought four more new books from MPH today. (:

I like books. They make me happy. (:

Is it just me, or do you get the feeling of déjà vu?

Random scenes from today in which I was enjoying the air-cond in Mid Valley while my friends slaved away at school ♥:

Mum: I SMELL CINNAMON!
Sister: -points to shop right next to us- There; Saint Cinnamon.
Mum: ....oh.

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At the toilet at The Gardens:

Me: OOH! The soap things are automatic! -waves hand excitedly under it-
Sister: Cool, eh? (:
Soap thing: -still producing more liquid soap-
Me: Ah ah ah ah! It won't stop; make it stop! -gets frantic as it spills onto the counter-
Sister: -takes my hand and moves it away-
Soap thing stops.
Me: Oh. Oh yeah. ♥ Hee (:

I know I'm a sakai kid.

I wonder how long I can go.

Wheeeeeeeeeeeee, spaaaaaaaammmmmmmmm!!

I think I might just die.

I haven't done my Art KK.

I haven't done my Sej KK.

I certainly haven't done my Geo KK.

And my KH KK is not done.

Oops. ♥

I'm such a bad student.

Which reminds me of Hari Permuafakatan.

Daddy-kins: So, how is Christine in class?
Christine: -twitches-
Teacher: -nods- Hmm. She's very attentive in class. Very good.
Christine: -smiles angelically-
Inner Christine: ROFLMAOLOL. I *sleep* in class. I got away! SCOREEEEE. ♥
Daddy-kins: ... Oh, really. -stares at Christine with scrutinizing eyes-
Christine: -flutters eyelashes innocently- Hee ♥

I told my daddy the truth later. He laughed. Hoho. I got away. Hoho!

And and and I have officially fallen in LOVE with Carrie Underwood's Jesus Take the Wheel. It's beautiful. I love it. (: I can't stop singing it, really. Lol. ♥

This version's nicer. ♥

She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati
On a snow white Christmas Eve
Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy with the baby in the backseat
Fifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasoline
It'd been a long hard year
She had a lot on her mind and she didn't pay attention
she was going way too fast
Before she knew it she was spinning on a thin black sheet of glass
She saw both their lives flash before her eyes
She didn't even have time to cry
She was so scared
She threw her hands up in the air

Jesus take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can't do this on my own
I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
To save me from this road I'm on
Jesus take the wheel

It was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulder
And the car came to a stop
She cried when she saw that baby in the backseat sleeping like a rock
And for the first time in a long time
She bowed her head to pray
She said I'm sorry for the way
I've been living my life
I know I've got to change
So from now on tonight

Jesus take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can't do this on my own
I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
To save me from this road I'm on
Jesus take the wheel

Oh I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
Save me from this road I'm on
From this road I'm on
Jesus take the wheel
Oh take it take it from me
Oh


I really have nothing interesting. If you want words from me, make me write essays.

The end.

Scat.

♥