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Monday, December 15, 2008

[posting songs were so much easier....]

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Disturbia.mp3 - Rihanna


its funny how a song like disturbia can be embedded into your bite-sized wee little pea-head like a kung fu chicken pow! bam! wham! kazam! mind control device.(not to mention your blog.)

dont ask me what kung fu chicken pow bam wham kazam is.

-its too awesome for you to handle. sad.

so anyway, i know i've been really MIA lately. and being all emo and crap.

well, i have a good explaination for that... well...im not gunna sprout all my problems to you,so relax and take a deep deep deeeeeep breath. (:

done?

done.

awesome. lets get crackin' lackin'! ^__^

so. #1 the reason why i was MIA was because i was in KOREA. yep. KOREA. and i will tell you my many many awesome super uber fun adventures in korea when i post my documentary on youtube-which i will post it here sometime soon- when im done with the video. which will be about 2-3 weeks time, because i'll be busy with homework.

which i havnt done yet.

which i...lost.

unhappy face. ):

so yepyep. #2. the reason why i posted jay chou songs and tagged 'emo' in it.

1.i like jay chou-he is awesome- and he's my favourite chinese/asian artist.

2. the lyrics are very meaningful and sad.

3.i like sad songs.

4.chinese songs do me good.

5.im running outta points to say...

6.oh okay i got one.

7.i was thinking about my dilemma(now previous)-which izznt very pretty-at all.

WOW. 7 whole points?! crunky! it must have been tough on yah! -or as the aussies say:

it must have been a battler on yah!

the emo thing lasted for afew days actually. not only did it affect my life, it affected my life. lol

*rolls eyes...sigh* and other peoples lives as well.haha.

because i wasnt really avowed as the 'fungi' (fun-guy,getit?)anymore...but im glad to say that ive turned back into normal now! (:

thanks everybody for the happy-up. now im back to my old mushroom self.

ohyeah and now,i dont stab myself,insted i stab others!(coz...i am ninja.) ^^ which is way cooler than hurting yourself!

nah... im only kidding...just playing around...you know...i do that alot...

*hands on hips* ^-^

'HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH!!!!!!'

or am i..................

SO. now that we have established and understood one another...

without furthar adue...

i give you.....

my.......

human droppings.(shit)(post)

(uhhh....*note to self: wrong usage of words for description of post...)

im sick of love. not love sick,mind you. oh, call it sick love perhaps. yeah!

im sick love. i mean...i've been posting ALOT on this subject man...

IT HAS GOT TO STOP.

hahaha...and by STOP i mean YOU GUYS.

OY. STOP LOVING OR I'LL BURN DISABLED CHILDREN.

wait!!!!waitt!!! before you form your angry mobs and torches...

JOKE!!!! JOKE!!!!!! i was a JOKE!!!!!! *HAHAHAHA!!!*

*hahahaha...?* am i right guys?

.........guys?

*cough*

right. well,it means to say i'll not be posting alot on this subject/topic, and for those people that constantly or wants to or has asked me for love advice, you can always drop me an email.

okay?

but if i do have alot of people asking me the same questions over and over, i may consider posting a post about it. (to shake you losers off. duh.) (lol...sorry, that was mean....i was kidding..)(whos the loser? whos the loser? *points to myself* this guy....this guy....this- stop.)

so,we understand each other, yes? yes? good.

hahaha....greatgreatgreat!

so screw love and all who inhabit it.

whoo!

*crumples the blog post like paper and throws it into the recycling bin with a waste paper basket icon on it.*

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okay,i guess i can tell you about my flight experience when i left for korea.

we were like a new line of drugs freshly delivered-smuggled into the night without a creek or a sound.

WELL... except for the fact that we're 100% gunna get caught when we get there and be disposed of. because of the security people and check points,laws and retrictions. the person smuggling us-in this case,the pilot-is the drug dealer smuggling us,will probably and was probably asking for it. for what? a death sentence. actually i think the pilot must be fucking stupid to even consider.

FINGER WAG FOR THE DOUCHEBAG.

but since its not in singapore, rules may not be rules, the tables may be turned and the game played a different way. who knows? he may get scott free with only a fine to pay. but then,no one likes getting caught,so either way-he's screwed. and not the good kind. (what the.....?)

oh yeah, thats when i woke up and realised that we werent drugs.

go figure.

instead, you can picture us as bobble heads!-i wouldnt give a damn.

so not to worry. wuahahahahaha....

:b

but really, unless youre the pilot,you have no clue whats going on. only to hope that they're taking you to your pending destination...which is not cool. at all...

i mean,after all... they may take you to the frickin' north pole to see santa for all i know...

coz you know.... to make you one of santa's hohoho...............................................ss...

uhhh.... awkwardddd....o..kkk....moving on...

and they wouldnt give a shit about it. but im not saying that pilots are like that, unless hes a terrorist who had a screwed up christmas last year that hi-jacked the plane...or that the pilot has lost his nuts...or that the pilot has gone completely nuts................

yeah you get the idea.

so screw the pilot and drive your own jet airplane.

(i seem to be saying the word 'screwed' alot.)

ps: Put on your brake lights-You're in the city of wonder

ps: elvis has left the building. or rather. A bernard.

an endemic which will kill half of thailand.


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