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Thursday, November 01, 2007
allowed entry at 5:22 pm

MEH hehehehehehee
My dad's gonna buy us a new PS3.
Eventhough we have 1 already.
And a PS2.
Come to think of it, why do we need so many?!
Neeeehhhhh!!!
Told them to buy me a semi-pro camera.
And they all gave me stares.
Chao naaaaaaaaaaaabey.
Then the many many playstations for what?!
Gundu nenehs.
I think my house is where the gundus of the world unite.
-__________-"


School trip to Terminal 3 was...
was...
uh?
It was made fun by the endless punching of people and people punching me.
Nabeys. Pain, you know!

Honestly, I expected more in T3.
It's just humongously ginormouus.
And it costs, and I quote, S$4,600/square foot compared to the S$2,000/square foot for T1 and T2.
Like whoa.
And there are double-glazed glass panels everywhere.
If I were to turn on a high-pitch sound, everyone will die from getting stabbed by pieces of ginormous falling glass.



I look like a fucking ghost.
So paaaaaale O.o
I think I'm gonna die soon.

And those 2 up there are the primary reason why I go to school.
They make me smile real widely like =D


AAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
I'm fucking stressed out lah, fuck.
I wanna dye my hair red.
I wanna get 2 more peircings on my lips to get a complete a spiderbite.
I wanna pierce my left eyebrow.
I wanna get my septum pierced.
I wanna stay home everyday, spend my days lying in bed or infront of the tv.
Weeeeeeeeaaaaaaarrggggghhhh.......
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