it's 11 in the morning ,
and i've got my black face on.
why?
cause' i got about a million phone
calls from 9-10 so i gave up trying to sleep.
rahhh!
speaking of phone calls,
on wednesday night Krystal
called me up (:
a few things i concluded from that long phone call :
she isn't the flat-chested, blur (still a little),
good little angel i used to know.
now she's a hardcore bitch .
hahah no, just kidding .
but yeah,
she's changed alot.
which is a good thing ,
cause i guess she's not as gullible as before.
but she's still as clumsy for sure.
paint your smile on your lips,
& blood red nails on your fingertips .
a school boys dream,
you act so shy .
your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye .