Fuck my ban. And O's.
I don't think I'd be able to sleep tonight. Simply because of the big orgasms I'm going to have in my wet dreams that promises to fill my night up with sexcitement.
Seriously, if I don't get that A1, I should die. I think I would die, but anyway I'm not talking about death right now.
FUCK YOU.I'm just blogging because I need to drive my point across that if I don't blog tomorrow, suicide might have been what I'd committed. If not, I would just switch on the computer and watch Bleach 157. Yea, quite sure it's 157 now. If I don't blog tomorrow, you heartless freaks should cry for the loss of a great man.
Yes, fuck you for highlighting everything.Yea right.
I don't get emotional everyday you know?Either way, I won't bother replying my tags on the tagboard since they've accumulated and it's not that healthy replying on the tagboard since I'm not supposed to even be on the computer due to the bullshit ban I imposed upon myself for no apparent reason at all.
This is rather fun, laughing at you people.Even I don't know why the fuck I bother with such stuff. It's not going to help in my studies, this banning.
And yes Wai Kit, you're pretty fast muahaha.Anyway, I should explain my predicament. I'm not supposed to be on the computer, so let's just say that the only website I'd gone to are...the Mozilla start page and blogger. Yea, convincing enough.
To bw-screw you. =.=-yea mann i love my school ahaha. i love myself. bear-uh thanks for coming, shall screw you tomorrow. dh-ahaha tune in more then. cheers. wx-fuck that, i don't need you to like that. you know i want you. sadist-are you even ASKING A QUESTION? the lack of question marks is apparent, and i hope you choke. charyl-i'm perfectly fine. how wrong can i get?? ahaha.
No wonder you're my gay friend.That's what I'd have replied in the tagboard, but I didn't visit my own blog at all. And don't ask stupid questions like 'How did you know the tags then?' Simple. I have a telepathic link to my tagboard. I know what it's thinking. Get it?
Sex. Sex sex sex.Reading WX's blog reminds me of certain stuff to be angry about. Stuff like the new 9PM show which made me barf. Have you wondered why there are so many advertisements? It's around 2 short advertisements throughout a course of 15minutes. Have you wondered why you're watching it? It is effing boring. I find it rather much of a miracle that I'm not killed by the boredom it incited within me. I had to do get an immediate adrenaline rush after that 1hour of film disaster, and I got that from taking the plunge and breaking the fall with my face, because I'm that tough.
Just being random. I don't feel like emo-ing everyday.And the pesky Sec1s that are joining NCC Land. I hate some of their faces. To think I'm relegated from Part D attached spec. to Part A attached spec., thanks man. Certainly appreciated that.
I'm actually very emotional now.Shit. I don't want tomorrow to come. It's the final countdown, yes, but effing hell no! I don't want to drop my Higher Chinese..
Once again I choose to conceal.Anything else that made me pissed? Oh, yes. The final countdown keeps getting its airtime cut. I hate it when they do that, they should grow up and just play it earlier.
Ah yes.I have nothing else to say. You know what happened if a blog post doesn't appear tomorrow.
-- 1/23/2008 08:28:00 PM
