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You have stumbled into my blog. Here's a cookie There's a 85% chance that I'm probably hiding in your closet right now watching you read this. My name is Conan and I'm never been more proud of it. 23/07/1997 Here's another six cookies for reading everything. Still awake? Good. Hope the cookies will last you for this. I am from YTSS and still proud of it. If you love YTSS too, here's a muffin. If you are reading this, you are an awesome person so remember to smile. In case you forget, this is how a smile looks like. Not like this. Congratulations, you made it through. Here's an endless supply of skittles. My tagboard will also be located here. Go on, everyone loves tags. |
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Me Gusta
| Harro. Today was terrible.
Well, tht happened after schl.. KKays, cut th crap, i explain 'in a nutshell', Schl ends, Wei Chang nid see Mr Zhuo, Mr Zhuo nt in schl, go outta schl, walk walk, see some members of th neh family, join in, eat, go library, and erm.. made noise.. normal stuff... nt toking abt tht.. ok, after tht i was swinging my arms n my specs, and th specs flew. Oh shit. Flew. And fell. Fell to a middle age guy. Oh no. He look at me, hold my specs, and say: "Why?" If looks can kill, i die liao. He stared at me, eyes shooting in mine. Damn it sia. Th whole area all th ppl staring at me... shit... die liao.. i juz say accidental.. he threw my specs back.. yes, THREW.. i take, and get my ass outta there. Wa shit. Tht guy pek cak liao. accidental right? Conan at 11:27 PM |
