You can call me Rad. I'm madly in love with Rihanna Robyn Fenty. I'm 18 years old, grows a year older every 16th July. I love dancing, laughing & eating. I have high metabolism, that's why I don't really gain weight; and I hate it. And I'm an avid foodie. I eat food when I'm hungry & bored.
I'm afraid of elephants, teletubbies & evil clowns. I'm disgusted with poisonous & stinging creatures too. Example given, the bee & the hornet.
RAD stands for:
R - Romantic
A - Amazing, Adorable & Addictive
D - Deranged
I can be your friend, your enemy or whatsoever. I like quoting. So if you can't handle me at my worst, you can't get me at my best.
To me, love means putting someone first before yourself. Add me up & we could talk. I don't believe in fairy tales, but sometimes, life needs fantasy to make our lives feel the magic.
Days past and I've still didn't went home early and Dad will be shouting at my ears. But who cares. At least I'm home already, and it's not my fault that I've got no keys to open the door. The bottom line: curfew at 8. Sucky, I know, but I'm rebelling.
April intake, it is. It's days to performance. January starts off like hell already.
I've got myself a job teaching a Primary 2 pupil. Maths. And I never thought maths is that interesting. And I'll work double so I can school again. Yay!
And can't they make it more obvious? Sheesh. People fall in love now as if it's a new fetish of 2009. Not that I'm jealous or what. Okay fine, jealous. But only 45%. Not more. I'm lazy to fall in love. That's all. *maniacal laughter*
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