Tuesday, April 01, 2003
this is the restless flo checking in.
its been ages since ive flown to a foreign country.
totally excited over the trip.
(but we've yet to do any planning abt the places to go)
somehow, my eyelids cant help but keep wanting to close.
(pushes toothpicks to lift them up. better now)
anyway, i promise to b a gd ger.
n try
-- hard drugs.
-- pay for a pros.
-- get totally smashed n throw eggs at passing cars.
-- go to a nudist beach.
-- french with the statue of Mozart.
-- greet everyone with 'Hail Hitler'.
-- to make u all worry abt me.
peace!
Monday, March 31, 2003
today is the first time my mom learnt how to chat with me on icq.
read on:
hi flor, mum here; trying to learn computer with an experienced teacher by my side; can't get into my health food company. must play many times; so stupid; i can't master tech skill
(i think, wat she meant by 'play' means pressing refresh to her health fd co website)
i got the message bad getaway; pl contact your administrator;
(n then this is her response to that msg on the website)
goodness knows who he or she is; pls fetch doctor
(lmao. my mom is a riot.)
not enjoying my com lesson; com. so boring and stupid
worse than staying up to 4 a.m.bye; go sleep; so s o so so boring.
(oh great, my mom thinks its 4am when its only 4pm at my side. the comp has seriously damaged her brains. she's unable to construct her sentences properly too. to think that shes a tutor? n she was the one who guided me thru my schling????)
worse than torture; i believe if i go to the bedrm i won't be that sleepy
ras is v cute; can respond v well each time ras is being called by me; so clever thousand times better than stupid com
(sigh, i miss rascal alot. my stupid dad hates ras so he refuses to take pics of her n send them to me. grrr. now my mom is telling me all of ras's fave fd. loves prata. hates cucumber. loves curry puffs. hate dog biscuits. love fresh meat. )
----joraffe----
