Beauty torture

Beauty=Torture. Coz that’s what really happens when you want to have underarm wax, or any other kind of waxing, facials, underarms bleaching… its like your being tortured, you can’t help but wonder “Am i in the middle ages being put into one of those torture devices plus the gadgets proding into your face?” It’s like the attendants there are mocking you saying “hey this is the price you pay for trying to improve your appearance. Can’t forget the time i had underarm wax…. OUCH!!! i wanted to punch the attendant for pulling too slow… way too slow, made me wonder, did i do something to this girl in the past life or something?!

duh??!!!#2

the heck is wrong with this?!!!! im just trying to save (so it won’t be lost AGAIN in case it hangs) and its automatically publishing!!!!! GRRRRRRR darn THIS SITE!!! DARN YOU!!!!

OPPPPSSSS found out  why.. hehehehehe

duh??!!!

just two days in this blog thing and things are going horribly wrong… the fonts are way to small, well i didnt know that you have to set it to LARGE just so people can read the darn things you have written. if the “normal” size is still small why put it in the choices. dates are all wrong, and  i wonder what else i’ll discover later. darn this site… uh wait am i gonna be reported or something for cursing this site? why the heck did i started this blog here anyway?!!! grrrrr…

STILL PISSED

This was the things I was suppose to post the first time i started this stupid blog. I was on my way to the office on this jeep and unfortunately for me i happen to ride into one with drivers thinking they own the street. So, as they usually do, this driver stops at the middle of the road and picks up passengers and clearly he was causing traffic. So one of the passengers pointed out that he was an idiot. I thought… this is it! finally someone who shares my view on drivers like this.. we could tell this driver that he was as undisciplined a-hole together.. So i took off my glasses (coz i can’t think well with those on, dont know y, but its adding to my growing list, confirming that something is wrong with me, mentally, of hated things) and started to speak… but stopped… and remembered that i was kinda far from the driver so id  have to shout PLUS i was still sick… still had this cloged nose and if i try to speak it might come out different and the other passengers instead of joining us, might start laughing… So i stopped myself before any damaged be done and amused myself on the little girl instead, who went crazy and started shouting BEACH!! BEACH!! and wondered… Why do they do that?? evertime!?  so that’s it.. it doesn’t sound funny anymore but i don’t care, im still pissed at the not responding thing last time.

irritated and about to cry

just minutes ago i was happily typing away my first post on this stupid blog, (what was i doing with another blog account? ) that i wanted to tell about the funnY thing that happened this morning…. i was laughing and happy that finally here’s something im gonna post. i finished it and was about to post when all of the sudden the stupid screen hungs and says its not responding!!!! now im back and the things i had writtn is GONE!!! STUPID STUPID!!!!! SO NOW IM THINKING, WHAT AM I DOING WITH ANOTHER BLOG ACCOUNT WHEN ITS NOT EVEN RESPONDING WELL!!! STUPID SITE!!!! STUPID BLOG!!!! STUPID ME FOR NOT SAVING THE STUPID THING… I want to write it again but im too irritated to do that AAAARRRRRGGGHHHH I WANT TO BREAK THIS KEYBOARD AND POUND THIS MOUSE HARDER… IF IM ALONE IN THIS ROOM RIGHT NOW I WOULDN’T MIND DOING THAT…..