Sweet Tooth.

Sweet Tooth.

As dictated by Faranza Syns

If I consume anymore sugar... or anymore candy... or anymore marshmallow...

I'll most probably end up is a psych-ward for ADD or a maybe just plain hyperactivity.

And most probably in a ward for diasbetes.

God, that sweet was so sinful. And RM10.00 per 200g. Yes, I think I'll only eat one piece a day. Ph god. =_=''.

One word for Lynsay Sands.

Superb.

Two words.

Uber funny.

Three?

Vampire stories master.

Four?

I just love her.

Tsk. You guys should read her books. Although they contain things that you peeps *ahem* shouldn't be reading *ahem*, it's really hilarious. Okay, if that's a no-no, them read Loretta Chase. She is absolute divine!


Okay, if that still ruffles your feathers the wrong way, then read Anne McAllister. Awww... it was so cute.

Quote:

D. A. "Gus" Holt had never stayed still for more than five minutes in his entire life.

From the moment the doc had smacked his bottom in the hospital thirty-one years ago,
Gus had been a goer, a doer—a hell-bent-for-mischief little boy who'd grown up into a hard-driving, hard-riding, hard-living, bronc-ridin' cowpoke.


The road didn't exist that Gus hadn't been down. The bronc didn't buck that he hadn't rode— or at the very least tried.

Gus was known for his try—that almost mystical blend of cowboy guts and will—which, when
combined with God-given bullheadedness and Gus's occasional determined stupidity, had over the years helped him accomplish almost any damn thing he chose.

Lol, occasional determined stupidity. Haha. If only I could write that way. Frank as hell but funny to the core.

Ooh, if you want the links or the pdf files for the stories, just sms me. Yeah, I'm talking to you Afzan. And anyone else who might feel a smidgen of interest.

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Okay, I think I'll put it roughly what I did today.

Woke up at six, never went back to sleep. Stayed up to read Quick Bite by Lynsay Sands. Saw it was 8.30. Panicked. Haven't ironed clothes. Rushed. Thought about being late. Couldn't give a whit.

Okay, those short I'm-so-unsociable sentences sound weird.

Got out of the house at 9.15. I actually promised Atiqah to go to her house at 9. Well... I reached around 9.20. I was like..."Ah crap, I'm late. Hope she didn't go on without me."

When I got in (the gate was unlocked. I just opened it and walked in. Such freedom =_='') I met her bibik.

I was like "Atiqah mana, ya?"

Then, she yelled up the stairs: "Atiqaaaaaaah!! Bangun!"

And I thought I was late. =_=''

Played around with Monty while waiting for Atiqah. Ah gosh, the thing is so adorable. Held him up to my chest then stroked him. He purred. Like in a I-trust-you-a-lot kind of way.

Awww... it was so cute.


Okay. After talking about Monty, now I feel like I don't want to post anymore.

G'night blog. *grin*

Haha.

By the way Afzan... I want my make-up... Soon. Haha.



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I'm getting sick and tired of saying it.