Friday, July 18, 2008
COUNTDOWN: 2
Friday, 18th July 2008
and I have no idea what i blog about. Let's blog the cliche stuff that everyone blogs on their blogs.
Today is Friday. Friday = the end of the week.
YYAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY..... NO NEED TO SEE THE UGLY TEACHERS ANYMORE. (kidding!!!) YYYYAAAAAAYAYYYYYYYY I can finally sleep in absolute bliss and not to worry my arse off about that ever growing number of graded tests.
I AM SO NOT LOOKING FORWARD TO NEXT WEEK CAN??
ok, that was the CLICHE THINGS that most people post. Trust me, even I do it sometimes, and I am so random I think things of such extreme randomness that I am occasionally proclaimed partially abnormal.
Take the sentence I just made. I AM A RANDOMOCITIS PATIENT, STAGE 4. I REQUIRE A DOCTOR WHO SPECIALISES IN CURING RANDOM PATIENTS AND MAYBE SOME RANDOM PHILANTHROPIST SHOULD REALLY SERIOUSLY BE NICE AND MAKE ME A PRETTY HOSPITAL/ CHARITABLE ORGANISATION.
Dedicated to Lai Sum: The Random Children Society.
and SEEE, HOW MANY OF YOU WOULD THINK STUFF SO RANDOM ABOUT THE WORD RANDOM ITSELF???? random is like, used in arcade/ xbox/ playstation games where chunks of muscles, both male and female, fight with each other and you have
INDECISIVICITIS and then you click on the random thing and the computer randomly chooses for you. RANDOM isn't like creating random diseases and wanting a charitable organisation specially dedicated to me.
YOU CAN ALL CHARITABLY BUY ME A CRUMPLER/ Ipod THOUGH! I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO PROBLEMS WITH THAT SWEETHEARTS!!! <3
i declare myself, INCURABLE RANDOMOCITIS.
who agrees?
laisum rawred at