Dear Organiser:
2 more hours till UK reaches it's New Year. and that would trigger the fireworks around my neighbourhood. I've curled my hair, put on the best trakkies ever because heyy, im most comfortable in them. chavvy savvy? who cares. this is how i will enjoy my new year! :D Also i've got some gangsta songs in the background. HAHA. talk about utter boredom. I've deleted all my facebook albums for this year, because im starting fresh and clean for 2009. I've made some rather silly decisions in 2008, and deleting some of them is the best way i can turn over. Babah called me today, which is somewhat a rarity on its own. Okay not that much of a rarity but recently he's only called me about 3 times? Yeah, so i wished him happy new year and said hey to the aunts who were going 'HAPPPAY NEW YEARRR NETT' over the other line. You see, my nick name is 'Unit'. You know as in unit 1, unit 2, unit 3. It has a meaning actually, so i'm well proud to be called it. But no, that isn't an invite to call me UNIT. Only close people do. So yeah, he'll call again tomorrow he said, because of a certain family wedding he had organised then he can call me i guess. He'll put up the webcam for me to watch the wedding, but i guess it's best if i don't. :) Mum's uploaded our pictures on facebook! :D Well glad about it. But I won't start psoting up albums just yet i guess. I need to get over this 'delusional' state of mine. Well Anyway, Cheers! and and Happuyyy Neeeeuuuu Yeeaaaaahhhh!
*them baggy sweatin pantts, and the reeboks with them straapsss*
*she turned around and gave that big bootay a smackkk*
*she hit the floor x2, next thang you knoww*
*shawtyy got low low low low lowwwwww!*
-Flo-rida ft T-pain ; LOW. 2008.