Tuesday, July 24, 2007 ›
5:45 PM
I'm ill, and I vomited 3 times yesterday. I remember benedict saying something like.
"12.25 HA beat that."
Or something similar.
So, I got 10.28, A for 2.4. Yay, screw you benedict, I'm blogging about how retarded you are when I'm sick. I need plastic bags all around me in case I vomit again.
Bye. (I am screwed and not feeling well at all.)
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Sunday, July 22, 2007 ›
9:54 PM
Woots this is cool. I haven't updated for 10 days, but there has still been more than 20 unique visitors everyday. Kinda encouraging, though 20 isn't alot.
So, there has been this stomp article about our school. Littering.
The whole article and our comments doesn't really make sense, although I did comment myself. AND OMG GUESS WHAT. I'M PHAT. I'm 40kg, when i'm like. Short. Zzz.
2.4km sucked, alot. I came in 9th in year one boys.
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Friday, July 13, 2007 ›
9:08 PM
I seriously think sometimes I make sense. I mean.
A student, studies and does his schoolwork.
A working adult works to supoort the family.
A housewife would do the household chores.
The working adult doesn't do my work for me, neither does the housewife.
But then, why should I do household chores for the housewife.
Because she is my mom. Right. Helping her to lessen her load.
I don't see her doing my homework for me. Hmm.
Actually, in order to help me, she gives me even more work. That I should do.
I'm doing household chores for her because she's my mom. Why doesn't she do my homework for me since I'm her son. Lol, makes sense ? No ?
Yes, she cooks, washes clothes, irons then folds them. All I do is sit through Chemistry lessons which don't make sense then afterwards I end up feeling depressed because I don't wanna screw up again like last semester. Same with math.
Edit.
From the response of my mother, I can tell that most adults are mainly concerned about their face. Don't worry, I'll be changing my blog address soon enough.
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Thursday, July 12, 2007 ›
8:09 PM
Hahahahahaha I feel kinda depressed. I took 15seconds to run 100m. And i'm only 11 miliseconds faster than berton. So if you think about reaction time and precision of all the crap shit instrument and whatever, it's about the same. ):
I'm gonna train, and pwn.
And to benedict, you should pretty much know who would have a higher chance of not dying in the future. Shall not emphasizeeee on it.
Yep, chionging chineeeeze compo now.
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Monday, July 09, 2007 ›
11:57 PM
PEOPLE = SHIT.