I hate to change class because i have made wonderful friends in this class. I dun wish to go through the whole ‘making friends thingy’ again.
This little part of me wish that you guys will get bad grades and get kicked out of school or something. I know, it’s evil and bitchy to say so. But i'm just bitching ard in my own blog. I dun understand your reason for coming to school at all. Yes, we are in a slacking school. But that dosent mean that you can dun do anything and try smoke things out.
(Hobo wrote this part)
You know, how people want the stuff they can’t get? Such as I’ll never get a 56’ thunderbird… well that’s beside the point. Yeah, so people on a whole should just make better use of their time, forget about that thunderbird and move along. I hate it when people come to school to waste precious time. I shan’t name names but it makes one irate and potentially violent when you see other’s literally dying playing some shit game on an emotionless electrical box called the Computer. ARGHHH!!!!! CONFOUND THE COMPUTER FASCISTS!!!
(Jaslin)
It’s so sad to see people who can really excel become useless and ….. More useless. Playing games all day long. I mean, what the hell is wrong with your mind?? Oh, I just remembered u guys are brain-dead from excessive gaming. NEW FOUND EARLOBES. Old earlobes have been promoted. Now I rather them be in my team then the have a bunch of retards.
(Hobo)
Howdy people! Now, as you all know, (all being those who are in the know) know what you’re supposed to know. Owning what you know is called knowledge. Is it? Well, I know that you may think this article is crap. Actually, I do too think its crap. Hey, that has opened us into a whole new topic! Crap is used to describe many different things… Chinese, DOTA, Computer games, Crack, Ashley Simpson, Black Eyed Peas, Techno, amongst many, many others. (no offense to those directly connected to the above mentioned) Alright enough about crap, Sounds very negative. Whoa, looks like this is long enough to start a new paragraph.
Start a new one I have! I’ll hand it over to the old man riding in a Jaguar E-Type, totally spoiling and ruining the image of the car. Ok, back to that disgusting old man…
(Jaslin)
Yes, it’s back to me. (I’m not the disgusting old man) I’m actually typing all this shit on the bus. Just finish COWS. Tired but bored. So I decided to continue this entry. Mother moo is in front of me, sleeping as usual. Okayyy, I’m starting to not understand wad I’m typing now.
There is just so much inside me that I cant put them to words. As wad dora said, I dunno how to look at them now. It like I cannot imagine them doing all this. Come on, its just one freaking grade. Must be the negative cloud’s doings. I can feel tat sinister smile from a mile away. But no playing of blame game here. Because nobody can influence you if you do not want to be influenced.
There are so many things I can do to crush your entire ego. Part of me want to, But I wouldn’t do it cos it would be too extreme to do so.
Anyways, on a happier note. Went to 1st uncle’s house-warming at kallang ytd. Saw the fireworks (pictures up soon). And got stuck in some stupid jam for 2 hrs. Got home only at ard 11 plus.
I’m running out of ideas because my brain cannot function after all those science stuff abt I forgot wad. Plus hobo is not here to take over. So I suppose I’ll end here.
The bus is only at army camp. Damn. Still a long long way. Time to sleep. I’m gonna type stuff I dun understand myself very soon if I dun shut the damn com. Yes I’m shutting the damn com now.
Shutting…..
Shutting…..
Shut-ted …
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