okay i think i'm like the only shit blogging-.-
cause like the whole world mugging for EOYs. or something like that.
cause these few days the whole world seems hardworking-er than me ):

okay i feel like damn wasted.

like GRRRR. wasted. RARRRR.
Aw58#&^G3q%7196SHds5^sdDE6666666666666666!!!!!

lols. who ask me so dumb-.-
wl i like just went to buy dinner.
cause parents not at home.
then when i came back i went to the kitchen.
and saw like a whole pot of food that my mother cooked earlier wth-.-

RAWRRRR. waste my monehhh. ))))))))))))))))):
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...okay sorry.

compo was shit today/
i think i was possessed by some indonesian/japan/korea/zimbabwe/(whatever country that duno english and chinese) ghost.
WITH a childish brainnn.

choyyy.

i hate my compo DDDDDD;

ARGH.
where did the intellectualHighOrderThinkingsmartmature zixing disappear to?!?!?!?!

MAAAAAAAAAAAA T.T

okay nehmind-.-

me: +laughing in an abnormal way+
irene: zixing can you be in your normal state?????
pehsiang: she already is.
me: i'm in my normal state. which is abnormal. which is normal. which is abnormal. which is normal...
pehsiang:+cuts halfway+ ehhh your father!! there the one in blue +points to kindergartener+ goooogogogo go find your daddy!!

...

+suddenly very quiet+
irene: zixing is in her abnormal state.
pehsiang: she always is.

based on a true story that took place at bubble tea shop 19/9/08.