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Someone who loves Charmaine.
Someone who adores desserts .
Someone who loves lovely pictures .
Someone who doesn't like to wake early .
Someone who is a ninja .
Someone who is outgoing .
Someone who has many friends .
Someone who hopes for a better world .
Someone who is a lazy pig .
Someone who likes insects .
Someone who is a cat lover .
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Wednesday, May 13, 2009 @ 9:37:00 AM
Exams
Yeah, all exams are finally over. Finally man. Now I can fly already, by playing games 24/7. Haha. Some more no school man. Shiok! I can die in peace. xD
But then again...
Out of the frying pan, and into the fire. <-- An idiom. Check out what it means.
What? Don't look at me like that, what do you think I am, a walking dicktionary?
Well anyways, out of the frying pan and into the fire.
Exams are over and now the only thing(s) standing between us and total world domination is...yeah... you guessed it.
Exam.....
RESULTS.
Oh God have mercy on our souls.
I tell you guyz/gurlz..
If I fail my English...
I....
Will...
KILLEVERYONEONEARTHESPECIALLYLILIANANDTHEFREAKINGMOE.
done.
P/S ( not paiseh, that's PS ), a lot of things happened during my short break and I kinda forgot some of them. But I'll recollect what I've remembered and type it down for you. Ain't I nice?
---------YESTERDAY------------
Played soccer at Jerald's house. We played at the badminton court there, then it started to rain, so we played indoors. Even though it had a NO-PLAYING SOCCER SIGN.
You see, a few minutes ago, a family of 5 were playing soccer at the SAME PLACE. They made a hell of a lot of noise, cos their kids were lower primary and you know how they could be when they're high...
Moving on..
When the family left, we took over. And we played for a while. Hell, we didn't even shout or scream or ram the balls on the walls. We made VERY LITTLE NOISE compared to the family.
THEN THE UNCLE COME SIA. HE THREATENED TO CALL THE POLICE IF WE PLAYED THERE AGAIN.
Lol I remember the last time the uncle called the police. Haha we ran.
"Hello, Yew Tee community centre? Yes, I have a band of delinquets playing soccer down at my block and they are creating quite a ruckus and are vandalising the walls. Could you please come down here and apprehend them? I live at Block 614." *he didn't say his unit. Hum ji dog.*
Lol then we ran. He also ran, and he caught up with Daryl. Zzz. Daryl's freaking gay man. The guy go grab him, why he ( daryl ) never fight back? Idiot sia he. If I were him, I'd gladly rain punches on that guy's pathethic body. Then I'll kick his balls for good measure.
Haizz, but whatever.
All I know is that the uncle came when WE were playing, and not when the family was playing.
How biased can he be? He's a perv. Everytime spy at us. What the hell, screw it, next time we play soccer at ANYWHERE and he comes to BxTCH about us, we're gonna steal his handphone, delete every single contact and break it apart for good measure. If he whacks us, I don't mind.
5 vs 1, you tell me who win?
Being the hum ji that he is, he's gonna go home with his tail tucked between his legs. Dog.
In Jerald's words,
He's a motherfcking son of a ni na bei.
But then again...
Out of the frying pan, and into the fire. <-- An idiom. Check out what it means.
What? Don't look at me like that, what do you think I am, a walking dicktionary?
Well anyways, out of the frying pan and into the fire.
Exams are over and now the only thing(s) standing between us and total world domination is...yeah... you guessed it.
Exam.....
RESULTS.
Oh God have mercy on our souls.
I tell you guyz/gurlz..
If I fail my English...
I....
Will...
KILLEVERYONEONEARTHESPECIALLYLILIANANDTHEFREAKINGMOE.
done.
P/S ( not paiseh, that's PS ), a lot of things happened during my short break and I kinda forgot some of them. But I'll recollect what I've remembered and type it down for you. Ain't I nice?
---------YESTERDAY------------
Played soccer at Jerald's house. We played at the badminton court there, then it started to rain, so we played indoors. Even though it had a NO-PLAYING SOCCER SIGN.
You see, a few minutes ago, a family of 5 were playing soccer at the SAME PLACE. They made a hell of a lot of noise, cos their kids were lower primary and you know how they could be when they're high...
Moving on..
When the family left, we took over. And we played for a while. Hell, we didn't even shout or scream or ram the balls on the walls. We made VERY LITTLE NOISE compared to the family.
THEN THE UNCLE COME SIA. HE THREATENED TO CALL THE POLICE IF WE PLAYED THERE AGAIN.
Lol I remember the last time the uncle called the police. Haha we ran.
"Hello, Yew Tee community centre? Yes, I have a band of delinquets playing soccer down at my block and they are creating quite a ruckus and are vandalising the walls. Could you please come down here and apprehend them? I live at Block 614." *he didn't say his unit. Hum ji dog.*
Lol then we ran. He also ran, and he caught up with Daryl. Zzz. Daryl's freaking gay man. The guy go grab him, why he ( daryl ) never fight back? Idiot sia he. If I were him, I'd gladly rain punches on that guy's pathethic body. Then I'll kick his balls for good measure.
Haizz, but whatever.
All I know is that the uncle came when WE were playing, and not when the family was playing.
How biased can he be? He's a perv. Everytime spy at us. What the hell, screw it, next time we play soccer at ANYWHERE and he comes to BxTCH about us, we're gonna steal his handphone, delete every single contact and break it apart for good measure. If he whacks us, I don't mind.
5 vs 1, you tell me who win?
Being the hum ji that he is, he's gonna go home with his tail tucked between his legs. Dog.
In Jerald's words,
He's a motherfcking son of a ni na bei.
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