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the aristocrat
[ about Him ]
* name gary
* age 18
* dob 21sept1987
* dateofdeath soon
Bitched on the Wednesday, January 11, 2006.
mmmm. well.. went shoppin yesterday. suposta be me,marcus and luke.. well. marcus woke up at 3.16 pm. wow. but he kept sayin he slept at 6am.. gah. anywhoos. nothin much i liked.. =\ so all i managed to get was 2 tees and a pair of jeans from topman. MY GOD. i So fuckin need shoes lar. EVERY single shop i went to, there wasnt any size.. Gah. firstly, it was a pair of Vans rowley Slim.. biggest size 12.. couldnt fit.. so i went around.. then i saw a pair of vans sk8 hi.. gah. biggest. size 7.. my god.. are singaporeans feet THAT SMALL?. Gah. so me and luke got rather irritated of Far east. bloody fucked up beng,lians,mats,minahs infested place. gah. we felt rather sick after lookin at them.. so we went to pacific plaza. went to stussy.. saw this sweet lookin hi cut Gravis shoe. mmm sweet.. but.. biggest was size 10 if i remember correctly...fwah.. i really felt like screaming out loud... so we slacked at pacific plaza.. doin nothin.. and luke turned to me and told me... "Gary.. i needa shit again.." Gah.. luke and another one of his shitting escapades. well. then went into Fox.. not that eew. F(uck)MAN F(uck)WOMEN F(uck)KIDS shop.. but Fox.. saw this pair of berms.. mmm looked good. but meh. i was on a budget..=\ all i could spend was at most 90 on a pair of jeans or shorts or whatever... and 90 on a pair of shoes.. AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. the berms were like 126$.. gah.. Anywhoos. nothin much really happened after that....
TODAY. THE 11th of Jan fuck school, fuck the principal, fuck the discipline master. GAH. my hair is like SO short. ITS NOT TOUCHIN THE COLLAR, ITS NOT TOUCHING MY EARS, ITS NOT TOUCHING MY EYEBROWS. and they asked me to get it cut. or they will cut it for me.. i am so fuckin gonna get my parents to write a letter to them. but by the time they come back.. the hairdressers are prolly closed.. meh. nvm.. i'll go get it cut anyway. gah. tons of homework. well. time to do it. cheerios.
