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Let's ride time, BYUUUUN!
#65. When I say JUMP, you say HOW HIGH!
Sunday, April 18, 2010

It's been ages since I touched this thing-- holy molymolymoly! This is totally going to die like how my tumblr has already died because looking at all those pretty shizz on tumblr makes the materialistic side (haha, who are we kidding? that's just me entirely) of me die a lot inside.

I came online to check the roster for YOG and I was all like, OKAY I CHECK THEN I GO BACK AND DO WORK. Well, as you can see, that kind of failed. I'm sorry okay! I'm just an undriven, unmotivated, unmehhh, I can't be bothered to think of anything anymore. Haha, I keep feeling like spelling Haha like Maa Maa, can you imagine that? Like Haa haa, it'll be like this druggie laughing, which would essentially be me laughing when I'm super high except that when I'm high I don't get stoned, I just get high, so it'd be like hahahahaha, not stoned. Haha, I've no idea what I'm talking about anymore.

Maa maa.

Hoho, the TV just said A SQUAD, but about monks and Budhist people training and stuff. Not Power Rangers. Speaking of Power Rangers, I've been watching Jungle Fury and OMGWTFBBQ! Sim Xin Yi, please come over and watch JF with me soon so I can express my indignance/anger/WTFISTHISBBQ!/notexactlyangerbutomgggggwtffff at the new Power Rangers of the team.

Hint 1: You already know who they are. They've already appeared in the show.
Hint 2: It's neither Camille nor Dai Shi nor Fran. And Dai Shi's still talking in third person about Jarrod and being a wannbe-pimp when he goes RAWRRRR.

I went out with Gloria, Xin and Becky and Celine yesterday. It was good (clean) fun. I MISS YOU GUYS LIKE WHOAAAAA. Haha, it's great to be around people that won't throw a rock at your head when you're trying your best to annoy them and generally act drunk when all you've drunk is the tiniest sip of that weird bottled drink Gee bought that's more fizzy than fruity, and Xin's brownie was good tasting except it was crumbling, my brain isn't working and Chemistry questions are long and hard unlike Japanese questions.

Haha.

There are many things that have happened but I'm too lazy to blog about them just because I'm awesome like that this post is so stream of consciousness but not really, haha, imagine if it was, it'd go WHOAAA, EVERYWHERE. (OMG, the dude in the TV show didn't make the A Squad, poor kid, he's now going to have to teach the new recruits. GOSH, JUST SCREW THEM OVER.) Yeah, like, my mum bought me KHR DVDs, IKR. SO EPIC.

I've been spamming episodes. Not really, but omg, I reached the 8059 fight scene and it's all sort of epicness and more because it's just 8059, and it's so angsty and RAWR, YAMAMOTO GOT HURT. D: I hope he gets better, well of course he does, but he got ELECTROCUTED. HOLY SHIT. THAT MUST HURT. DDDDDDDD:

Baka Jyuudaime. I hope Tuna gets kidnapped. I really do. It'd be so much fun, haha, Tuna fish, tunatunatuna. I found a library book the other day like a long time ago-- oops my mum's mad that I switched screens when she came to look at the screen and tell me to brush my teeth, screw you, don't read my blog rawr-- and it was like Tuna: My Favourite Ingredient. I think I have a picture of it somewhere.

Heh, it's really hot.

NAPFA's tomorrow. Oh man, if I don't get a gold, it'd be a sad day because GOD (haha, GOD!!!!) would kill the world like how Rei-En would, I mean, like if Rei-En were god, which she isn't but she's GOD because Estella's Kyon and SXY's a bunny girl that--- oh damn, I mentioned Kyon, she's right, she appears in many blog posts. Rawr, damn you Kyon, rawr-- BYUUUN.

Why is it so darn hot, gosh. Oh the fan's not blowing this way.

I think I've sufficiently confused everyone enough.

Ja, night!

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