Tuesday, September 26
It's ironic how I can still spit shit out of my mouth hole incessantly, juggling the study hours, fasting and being deprived of my sexy keyboard. My dad had to trade the original one with a wireless optical one. It sucks cock cos I can't even type from on top of my bed WHEN IT'S SUPPOSE TO BE OPTICALLY WIRELESS. *^&!!653(*
That aside, my study plans are not working. I swear I'm panicking like like like Mr Krabs when his pants was on fire! /: The mind doesn't work really well at this hour. Then again, when did it ever? Just ten seconds ago I wanted to write about 894 fings but now they're gone like driving dust. Maybe like HT, i need a new brain too. One with gazillion slots for memory cards of 200GB each.
Wouldn't life be aweschome?
Press one button and all the appropriate equations pop out in your head. I'd be nice enough and do ONE intentional careless mistake and score 99 out of 100, just to bruise tingwei&fellowsmartypanties' egos. It'll be big enough to make them jump off the top of the locker and then failure will be history that it doesn't have a meaning in the universal dictionary. And then and then. And then.
Well, no more and then; i'm out of ideas.
I've yet to watch JTMD. ):
I feel like I'm cheating on Stefy.
OHOH I FINALLY FOUND THE REMIX VERSION OF RT's FASHION. It's gonna be stuck in my head for a good long while.
I find many things funny these days. Probably the cause of unnecessary stress.
Take the fricken 'Book is on the table' song. Cracks the fuck out of me. *yells: GET HIM A CHAIR!
AND AND kicking bags is amusing especially when the owners give you their fuckface as if they've been fucked by a metal pipe HAHHAHAHAH.
I'm going bonkers at 12 times the speed of one of Rajah's boobs free falling !
That is bad hors. I can sense the end of the world BECAUSE MAXINE POSTED A FULL BULLETIN AHAHHAHAHAHA. Who's the whore now?! -ar ar ar ar ar-
GO QUARANTINE YOURSELF UNDER RAJAH'S PITS, PARROT!
I don't get myself either. One moment I can be ranting alienic sentences like they're holy sutras and give me half an hour, I'll shut up or go to sleep or think of Justin's new video (HEE), or all of the above. AIYAH.
*Fashion is the only cure,
It always leaves you wanting more,
Fashion's keeping all the score.
