Rising Under the Black Sun.
Lets Step a Little Back, huh?
Tuesday-19th february
I SLEPT in the AFTERNOON.
WTH!!
i never do that man.
but it was really nice... i missed so much sleep, working on other stuff..
Sleep, its good.
I went for my tuition class..
bored to death, and started smsing Nick about random stuff, like Kronk..
i was gonna talk bout llamas too..
then i realised..
my class girls are ANNOYING...
Her laugh, its SO FAKE,it LITERALLY goes like this..
ahahihihaha!!!!!
O.O!?
WTH!!
and you know, everybody has quick laughs, right?
ahaehaehaehahahaehaehae
what.
is.
that?
(btw, if you think you laugh like that, dont worry.. its not me, its her)
ANNOYING... ~iiiiieeesssshhhhh
Thursday 21st February
There are such rdue ppl out there.
Popular bookstore raised them all up.
I had to buy split pins for my sister, cause she was doing her rangers banner...
so, i went to popular, i asked her for parcel string, then she found it right, but i blur wan wei, so it was there..
i asked, where is is ar?
cause, she just lead me to a area,
with NO parcel string in human height sight!
she look at me one kind, then natalie found it, so.. ok la.
then, i couldnt find split pins.
i ask her la.
she say in a purely non-educated chinese way,
"HAH!?"
O.o? ok..
so i asked a NICER lady,
got split pins..
that lady, nicely asked that same thing of a woman, got anot.
then she started saying stuff in chinese, cause i bet she doesnt understand english..
just cause i cant speak right, i can at LEAST understand a BIT..
so what la if i cant find SPLIT PINS!?
at least you should DO YOUR JOB.
Rude ppl.
later that night,
Maths Teacher...
PURE-NONSENSE.
Teaching us indices..
7 to the power of 2.
maka,
K kejar A,Kucing kejar anjing.
maka,
T kejar A, tikus kejar Anjing.
MAKA,
Lelaki Kejar PEREMPUAN!
tapi kan, zaman ni dah tukar,
P kejar L.
Pondan Kejar Lelaki.
BETUL KAN!?
BETUL...
4= 4 to the power of 0.
not to the power of 1!
adakah lelaki =perempuan?
adakah perempuan=lelaki?
adakah HOT= YOU?
NOOOO!!!
HUUAAAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!
-AT HOME-
On the radio right, they are advertising this fair in Malaysia..
EMOTIONLESS ya,
You Got a Chronic Toothache..
It hurts, like a hammer going--- Bud-der, Bud-der.
Your dentist says you have to get your tooth fixed, or you could suffer, for the rest of your life.
the oppointment is on the 22nd.
The Malaysian Fair is also on the 22nd.
pain?
what pain.
When you gotta go, you gotta go.
Your lawn is 6 feet tall.
your 5 foot 8.
you havent cut your grass since the 1990's.
your neighbour waves, too bad you cant see him.
You swear you saw a giraffe in there.
you plan to cut the lawn on the 22nd.
The Malaysian Fair is also on the 22nd.
Oh well, the world needs more trees, grass, whatever.
when you gotta go, you gotta go.
HAHAAH!!
the best part is that he is emotionless..
doesnt sound to funny, does it..
fine... anyways, it thought me that i should get my priorities right..
oh wells..
Today, 22nd February
weerrgghh...
BM week is so boring..
sat with Hoong Woei, Jing, Vincent, Aubrey, And diana, A KOREAN gal.
we started talking due to boredom, and all.
BM WEEK.. HISSSHH..
oh well, i never really got to talk with this bunch of ppl at a certain time, so, nice talk.. =)
after lunch, Pn. NADINA came back for a visit..
fine.. nevermind..
Vincent said " hey, its your 'BEST FRIEND'."
fine, nevermind..
after the bell rang, i was awkwardly, standing beside Cheyenne..
suddenly, she said..
" eh, Bryan. Your 'Best friend' here today."
o.O?
HOWD YOU KNOW!?!?!
its so amazing man, firstly, she IS NOT my 'BEST FRIEND' (dunno how i got that started..)
secondly, if a guy knows, ok la.. cause we always fight with her.. but HOW, would out of the BLUES,would a GIRL, not to mention Cheyenne, Know THAT?
Somehow, im famous..
its amazing, heh..
I so appreciate all this crap i get from everybody i know..
It gives me something to say, something to learn.
And i gotta stop using this computer.
studies are coming..
and, bus company is tomoro..
got WORK to do..
BRING IT ON!! HAAIIII!!
HEEEEERRREEEESSSS SHIRO!
weh!
My Playlist Likes Fort Minor.. It keeps Getting Played..
So remembered-B.I.R.
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