AHAHAHA. the silly tag board is up again. was stuck since yesterday nite. tmd.
NOW U ALL KNOW HOW MUCH U MISS ME AND MY BLOG RITE. AHAHAHAHHAA. not funni.

today was one of the worse nose history in my life. tmd. i wasted dunno how many packets of tissue paper. my nose is a water tap. no wait. a mucus tap. ZZ. so uncomfortable. i woke up at 9am plus today. CAN U BELIEVE IT?!?!
Im actually losing touch! NOoOOOOOoooOOOOoooo... i used to wake up at 7 plus.
yesterday i was watching this show the Du Xia 2002. watch that b4 on vcd. but the girl realli very chio. so i had to watch it again. den later got the Qian Nu Yong Hun by Leslie Cheong. tat was a very nice show too. very touching. cos leslie is me and i am leslie and the gal oso very chio. AHHHHHHHHHH.

anyway the ans to the last post is: "Because the Tamil language for bomb warnings is the last one to be announced." AHHHHHHHHHH. eh i got another one. today i think of myself de.
"Got 1 group of chinese women with moles walking along Little India. halfway along they got bashed up by 1 group of tamils. Except for 1 chinese woman who was left untouched." You know why or not?
Because the Chinese woman got a mole on the forehead. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. FUNNY OR NOT? AIYO dun so bad la u all. tsk tsk.

sian. today was Hero-ing the whole day. play until my head dizzy. tmr is fang de paper le. i smsing her wish her luck now..

oh man. im so vexed nowadays. i want to burst.

Every man has feelings.
But not every man can control them well.
Even the most tolerable man on Earth will have an untolerable moment.
And when that happens,
He is given 2 paths,
One, He lets it all out and yells at the World.
Two, He bottles it up inside, and..
Breaks down.

Where are u???? i nid u...
help...