Cos we're friends like that
Monday, December 8, 2008

I woke up to messages from pamela. I love you woman! She just knows exactly how I feel. You're right. I'm not hurt so no use pretending I am. Hehheh wunderful. It shall be a undercurrent drama. I think Pamela knows exactly what I'll do too. XD Perfect.
Then I got Fangqi's message just when I was getting up.
"First day at batam, boring, shower came out black water... ..."
Replied him.
Talked to Samuel online. Then he invited me to a Christmas party some vocal consort guys were organising. Yayy fun.
I just found this on the sofa. It is a wooden gun. It shoots rubber bands. It hurts.
And I know cos I tried it on myself. Very cool.

It is fantastically H-O-T.
Maybe I shall bring it to school sometime and shoot whoever is not focused. "Hey, stand properly!" *shoot
"Sing properly!" *shoot
"Support!" *shoot
"What rubbish are you filling in for me!" *shoot
Lolol, I shall not get carried away. Inflicting physical harm? Tsktsk whatamIthinking?
Everyone is entitled their rights. So basically I can do whatever I wish to anyone.
However, I cannot violate their rights. If I go and kill them or whatever, I am violating their rights and by doing so, have forfeited my right to do whatever I want.
You have forfeited your right.
I know I can't blend now. I shall try to shake off that AJ sound which is super forward. Argh.
But then again the airy comments will make you keep pushing right?
Too airy! Push harder.
Omg Leon just mentioned sth to me about a gun. And I haven't even posted this yet! Coincidence, coincidences.
I shall run to the end of the earth and never come back.
Never ever.
This place gives me the creeps.
The creeps...are just worse.
*Shoot shoot
One more year. Less, actually.
GAME OVER.






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