punch me

today, my mom dint wake me up. so thats really cool. it was like 12 already and i was like, wheres my mom? how come she aint all shoutin and shyt? so thats a good thing. well, thats because she was so engrossed with her new punching bag! yes, we have a punching bag. its coz my mom wants to tone her arms and make it all muscle-y and shyt. so she was so excited with it thats why she laid off me for a while.

we watched mr and mrs smith. and fuckin a! i forgot my glasses! so the whole movie was so blurred. bad trip tsong! it wasnt as good as what i expected. i thought it was all soo good and shyt since everybody was all ravin about it, but it aint all that. its the kind of movie you watch because of the actors (hottie brad and ms jolie), not because of the story.
anyhu, before we watched, we passed by this sports shop and so my mom bought a punching bag! haha! cool right?! its really hot...

so now, i have somewhere to vent all my frustations on. haha! anger management!! haha

ciao!