lan

wah. ever since i stopped el kardian ah, i haven't stared so intensely at a conputer screen for such a long time. now my eyes are feeling very dry sial.

i say...

beauty is in the eye of the guitar player, and edmund has bad taste.

more words of wisdom

went to fit rpg in the morning. now my eyes feel funny sial. the moral of the story is, don't eat where you shit. heard that alex? bwahahaha

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oh yeah. and i need people to contribute to the new 'buy jacob an ice cream maker fund'. all contributors will be given a scoop of ice cream after i get my ice cream maker. hehehhee.

a new way to solve problems

great motherfucker fearful of thy father's wrath

chao ah gua. bwahhahah.

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yesterday got my revenge on edmund also. bwahahhahahaha.

swee lee sale!

today go swee lee sale, in true singaporean fashion, everything must queue up! outside queue 2hours, inside queue 2 more hours to pay! fucking madhouse! mok's friend mohawk got his flying V. FUCKING STYLO SIAL! hahahahha. i had to settle for strap clips, headphones and a mic stand -_-

now plan for the next swee lee sale. save money, buy whole shop! bwahahahahaha. all your base are belong to us!