→ Pretty much screwedz.

Oh hi it's me agn. I've been blogging so much lately, soooooo much.
Basically, I'm blogging to complain abt my body clock being so screwed (since I honestly don't know when).
Didn't even realise I'm on the road to screwing it until it got so so so sooooo screwed.
Like how screwed u ask?
I slp around 6am-7am everyday & wake up at 4pm-6pm. After which I'll go jogging, have my dinner (breakfast actually), shower & go back to my room & continue rotting. Watch tv, read blogs, most of the time I watch movies, sms, pester baba to reply faster, wait for him to go home so that I get to talk to him (Which is actually madly freakishly late/early, 5am-6am.) By that time I'd be bored outta my wits & become v grumpily angsty then I'll throw a bitchfit & we'll all go to slp unwillingly. (Unwilling for me, he's more than happy to get his long desired shut eye) -Pouts-
This is the saddest hols ever! V boring & I don't seem to have a life (Life means to go out everyday & come home feeling sooo tired that I''ll fall straight aslp w/o having the energy to wait for my hair to dry) Talking abt my lifeless life makes me feel so depressed ): Can't wait for sch to start so that I can gossip w/ xx & linsy & to annoy becksyassy!
If I were to be so bed potato-ish (prolly cos I eat too much potato) that I don't even go jogging I'm pretty sure when I finally get outta my birds of paradise nest the outside world would be so new & strange just like a new planet as boredom would have alr taken over my mind.
As I'm typing all this boring rubbishy rantings my stomach is calling my brain to make my brain tell me that I'm in need of food. (In other words I'm hungry) Cos I wake up at 6pm today I only get 1 meal ): Convince me this is not the worse hols ever?
My email is now sadnlovelorn_teen@boredomkills.com. Enjoy my hols? -spits saliva- (Or whatever that's suppose to come out when u spit)
Buaii for now, it won't be long, I'm pweety tweety sure. Herrow movies here I come (they're my new bffs as of a few days ago. -Moooowah!-