I be you’ve seen this coming.

Edit: Can someone donate me a few bucks so that I can renew Btfonline.org? I don’t have the time to make any layouts, but no one’s been ordering from me lately besides Ashley. I’ve only got $2.00 in my paypal account and I need at least $6.00 more. PLEASE PLEASE, I beg you to donate me. If you donate me $0.50, it would be appreciated as well. I never beg from anyone anything before, but I’m in desperate need of money.

If you wish to donate to me, here’s my paypal address: anamarwan@gmail.com. All donaters will be plugged forever on Btfonline.org. I’ve renewed it.

Wow. They already have Wordpress 2.6. I’ll upgrade my current WP to 2.6 later when I have the time. For now, I’m happy to say that the phone lines are completely NORMAL which I am now grateful about.

I’ll be going off to Genting tomorrow for a school trip for us, Fifth Formers. Tomorrow’s gonna be so fucking awesome, I can’t wait. I’m going to ride all the roller coasters there and have fun till I’ll die of exhaustion, lmfao. We rarely get to go out together as a class and just have fun since it is our SPM year and we’ve been studying our asses off for SPM and we really deserve a time out.

Other than that, I have been on an emotional roller coaster, lately. I don’t want to elaborate on anything here since I did the most stupidest thing that is accessing my website via my school’s IT lab. Now I’m afraid that some of the students may find my website. I will tell you this, though. It involves a guy. To read more, visit my Livejournal. You’d have to add me as a friend first.

I am now going to continue listening to Alesana, silently hoping Shane will not leave the band. Blog later, hopefully with pictures of my little Genting trip.

We lost the debate due to biased adjudicators. Yes. They were biased. I mean, our opponents didn’t even set a parameter AND a proposal in their debate. They were talking crap. They OBVIOUSLY memorized their script when you’re supposed to be SPONTANEOUS. It’s stupid.

Anyways, here’s my new project: Sixofhearts.org =) And new theme.

Shawn and Ashwin didn’t quite believe that I was Pn. Fatimah’s daughter. You see, my mum and I don’t look alike — I am adopted, you see. We are completely the opposite. I’m fair, she’s darker. I’m thin, she’s fat, pmsl. Shawn thinks I’m part albino, lmfao. Boys *rolls eyes*