I can't wait to fly on Wednesday.No kidding.Even though my flight will be at 7.30pm which means I'll reach about 2 in the fucking early morning,I am not at all fussy.Because,target's on sale and I want to shop till I drop.

Today,I had a family gathering and it's something I'm beginning to detest more and more each time I get my butt there.Like,seriously.It's the same old thing over and over again.I'll step into the house with the same greetings of "Hello,whoaaaa big girl already." You saw me last month,how much could I possibly grow?10kg and 20cm?Give me a break!Then I'll get the usual talk about the O levels and how I should not go poly and blablabla(but thank god not too much of that today because they finally agreed on me going poly.) Then I'll get pissed off with the disgusting cousin who has an ego as huge as Mount Everest who thinks he is going to have a fantastic life ALL THE TIME.Well I say,fuck you.Then I have the other cousin who can't stop talking and wants to wrestle with me constantly.I say,sorry,I don't want to be charged with murder in my own aunt's house.Then I have another cousin who is the only one who will bitch with me(love you.) Then I have the cousin that I'll love forever and we'll have heart to heart talks whenever we meet and not forgetting,russell peters comedy on repeat(love you.) Then after that once I'm done with all that,I'm stuck with aunties and uncles and aunties and uncles I don't even know asking me about my prom night.HOW DID THEY KNOW?!Then,mom will drag me to open my photobucket account and show all the pictures.I wanted to die of fucking embarrassment.

You can be as hardcore as you want,but once with your family,you're like a mouse.Damn right.

HAIYA.WHY AM I COMPLAINING?PMS,REALLY REALLY.

Okay,not really?