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Thursday, January 26, 2006
holla...
ok, i've been rather inactive for the past 2 days...
and all those who thought i died hell or something..
i didnt, or well...havent...YET
maybe tomorrow for all i know?
*shrugs*
anyway, the hell has been rather uneventful...
though there is always SOMETHING to blog about, with reference to the..
STUPID INDIAN D.O.G
(yes the same bloody indian in the previous posts)
i still cant stand his damn face...
his every sentence has the word f*** in it...
what the heck? bloody pariah dog...
no manners, typically freakish...
ANYWAY
i had fun suaning him, cause he came to school in his springfield uniform that day...
(dog usually wears the PT kit)
the school shirt is DAMN UGLY LUH...
fits his damn face i tell you...SO DAMN MATCHING..
i cant decide which is more YUCKY...
hmmmmmm...ok, BOTH equally yucky...
he's retarded luh, say he only got 1 SHIRT..
i MEAN, WTH...ONE???
in secondary school how he wear everyday sia?
confirm smell like the waste disposal truck...
then it had this paint stain on it also...
*TADA*
a chance to suan...
i started talking loudly about him looking like all the banglas who were working at the new auditorium...
(place under construction)
then start shouting that first time that bangla start crashing JC tutorials...
as usual la...the dog came to me and barked a f*** you..
i mean, i dnt pity him, its a severe condition of limited Vocab...
poor d.o.g
i think if he went SPCA, life would be more peaceful...
but then again, dnt want..im beginning to pity all the animals there...
we shall just send the dog to thailand to be made into a dog delicacy..
but DONT WANT ALSO, later innocent thais die of eating gross dog meat...
haiz, how to get rid of that dog?
hmmmm....
ok, for the daily mantra..
life STILL SUCKS, even more than ever before..
Day after day
Time pass away
And i just can't get you off my mind
Nobody knows
I hide it inside
I keep on searching but i can't find
am i sad?
i dont know, i've lost my feelings...
Mumbled @ {11:34 PM}
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