rite today, i woke up extra early to go over to ma cousin's place to help her with dreamweaver... yeah i noe. but my memory isnt that good wid web graphics especially so i brought along the txtbk. in the end, only managed to do the basic layout cos i forgot to send her the buttons. which i will be doin tomolo. XP. den round 2 plus, ma mom came by and picked me up, go home, play PS2, punch punching bag. then went out to watch FA Cup semi-final at this place called Sketches with my sunday soccer pals. pasta was nice!! though quite expensive... 14.50 a plate. design-ur-own-pasta.
then come home.. watching liverpool vs tottenham. cracker. ma mom asked me along the way back home y r u missing church so much? and cell grp too...
haha she wudnt wanna noe. im juz not showing anything at the moment. there's no reason yet to suddenly accuse pple of who they r. no, its not time yet. nuthin has sparked off... so in the meantime, i will haf to wait. wait and see that is... oh boy. i cant imagine the shock on their faces when they discover im not who they realli think i am. I do haf dislikes of pple man. especially arrogant ones. *shakes head.* ~sigh