okay, i've to do this 5 weird or random facts about me. so here goes:
1) i can stare blankly into space for a long, looooong time
2) i love staring into blank space
3) i enjoy times alone by myself
4) and yet sometimes i dont xDD
5) i'm pretty much confused most of the time (not that weird is it? lols)
and the people who have to continue: uhh. whoever who reads my blog? lols.
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okay. i wore my contacts to school today. yea, as i expected " SAMMMMM!! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR SPECS????!?!??" or, "SAMMMMMM!! ooh, your eyes ARE small." ok. the one i hate most "YOU LOOK SO RETARDED LORRRRR". okay that's about it. or maybe more, i just cant be bothered anymore. who cares man. my eyes are small. so i look retarded/moronic/stupid (take your pick) with contacts. i'm doing it cause i break my specs far too often. and who cares la. it's not like i look any better with specs. gahhhhh. but i just dont get why the need for unneccesary comments like i look stupid with contacts.
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so even with all these horrible comments, i survived school. after school was okay i guess, i managed to finish most of my chemistry tys and my math homework, even with all the distraction. but still, it was entertainment in a way or another. so thanks kenneth, shixiong, mui mui and AISHUUUU. lols. oh yes, and latiff of course. dont worry dude, your pimple will go down. =)
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okay. so tomorrow is supposedly a half day. BUT my totally brainless school decided to make it a full day. as in school still ends at 12.30. and the worst part is, cca continues. which means, i have to go for training. and do you know what i hate about that? yes, the coach! he makes us pick up balls. and just stand there like goondoos. like hellooo?!?!!?!?! 15 people getting 1 ball. doesnt that sound ridiculous. goshh. and my peeps are gonna watch memoirs of a geisha. i so wanna watch that show!! arghhhh. this stinks man. and what's more, it's "celebrating" fizzy's birthday, i guess. yes! FIZZY!! i really really wana go... but there's this tournament shit coming along, and at the same time, i dont wanna go, cause training is really, REALLY useless. well on the upside, i do not need to attend mother tongue lesson. yayness!
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oh, and did i mention? the previous training, the coach wore such a small shirt, that the moment he lifted up his hands to spike or serve a ball, his pudgey fats were displayed for us to see. that's just sick and wrong.
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chinese new year is coming! that means money. wuhahahahahaas.
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oh yes, my grand dad's down with some colon cancer thingy, i think. but it's cancer, and it has to do with the anus, and the colon, and blah blah blah. you get the idea. his anus is already gone. so let's just pray and hope that his cancer doesnt spread to other parts of his body.
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alright, i've got to go.
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toodles!
simple/elpmis
10:10 PM
