Doll Mood

Holiday isn't over yet, and I'm done with my holiday english class, finally no more homework. i feel like blogging everyday, i think some of us do. twitter is growing and maybe plurk, what is plurk anyway. I google a lot. google google google goooooooooooooooogle -- you find that long o(S) in google right ?

ohh, and I'm on dolls mood. what's that suppose to mean ? i'm not sure sorry

i used to like barbies, don't you ? i bought that every month when i was in St. Theresia elementary, there was a barbie seller in front of the school, played it with my sister, but my sister prefered bratz, you know, the big lips and cool hair. love them. then suddenly they all looked scary and ugly, i dumped them for charity and the church's orphans. oh and i used to have lots of dolls, wonder where they are now ? baby face dolls and animal dolls are great, but barbies are no nos.

actually, what do i have to do during my holiday ? DIET or HIGHER, both of them i wish. i'm dieting and tomorrow I'm going to swim. nor of them works efficiently.