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Tuesday, September 16, 2008

firstly, IM SO NOT A PIG OR A MARGARET OR DUMB OR ANYTHING.

im the smartest person in the entire universe.

SMUG*

nuh ignore that.(the second line)

UH.. DONT TELL ME THE BLOGSKIN IS UGLY OR WHATSOEVER. PLEASE IGNORE.

you can only comment that the animals are cute. FULLSTOP.

and for all you porny losers out there, i was kidding. there is no porn.

uh.. im not gonna update.

im WAYWAYWAY too busy. spending non-existent money.

unless you count money in a card as existent.

I HATE THE INTERNET! I FCKING HATE ONLINE SHOPPING. it burns a hole in my pocket and arse. dang!

and i spend TANGIBLE money on fooooooood. and other nice/chio/stationery-like items.

in simple words, my time and money is spent on spending money.

some stuff are pretty useless, i regret buying them.

NEVERTHELESS ITS THE EXPERIENCE! ^^

and i have to stoop to eating SOYJOY for reccess. just kidding.

ok nuggets used to be the appetizer and now its soyjoy.

or maybe its because i've got nowhere to put my fugly mouth expander thing.

what is that? its the pink wirelish NG BB imprinted thing you see on my plate.

well... at least its pink, right? ;)

oh gaaaaaaaaaaaawd i hate the skin, the profile the fucking tiny font.

why am i even posting.

dammit im losing my mind.

tata. im off to extort money from my brother.

and yingyan's my love. which is weird. dont ask me why.

and i love rowan atkinson's classic quotes.

heres one to share.

"You're about as useful as a one-legged man at an arse kicking contest."

AND IM SoOOOOOoooOOO not a loser!

i changed my URL and made it private after awhile thus the dead.. tagboard.. the dead everything.

WHATEVER MAJOR LOSER. so last ten thousand years ago.

and is it possible to love someone you MERELY talk to online.

thats like frigging shitass funny.

im not cold blooded neither am i someone who has no idea wtf love is.

actually i dont. i think i am only able to say i LOVE my family and friends and animals and unfortunate people and shopping and money.

other than that, sorry.

love is such a big word.

eventhough i have got no idea what REAL LOVE is, i believe its too big to be defined when two people(be it gays or straight) meet online and fall helplessly in LOVE through:

a fcking game.

MSN.

after three seconds. minutes. hours.

sorry to say but get a life despos. find love in my arse. GAAAWD.

maybe if its after 5 years of dardars and honey online, maybe..

NUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHH.

kiss my ass.

my, i seem to have become more vulgar and rude in my language.

okay, arent i supposed to extort money from my brother? wth am i doing here.

the killer word: sorry

the killer phrase: im gonna study.

i fcking hate eoys.

THEN AGAIN, maybe i will be so busy studying i would forget to shop.

yes, if that happens(;

oh and i can jsut kill you right now. now. now.

i was talking to the shitass cockroach.

Tuesday, September 16, 2008