Sunday, August 12, 2007 . 2:32 PM

Nodding away to: [Another Song] All Over Again - Justin Timberlake

Ponder Over Yonder: Ever wondered how you wear shoes? Do you wear both socks before putting on both shoes or do you wear one sock followed by a shoe?

I'm giving blogging a shot...since I visit so many blogs everyday maybe I should start one...bleah...
I chose this skin NOT because I'm gay. lol. Its because I find that it suits me currently...I've been wanting to have someone to look forward to everyday, someone to hug every evening after school, someone to tell my problems to, someone I can adore every second. BUT, it so happens that I'm the most rejectable guy...zzzz...I've been rejected ever since I was born...harharhar...before I was born some angel probably took one look at me and stamped an invisible "Rejectee" on my forehead...works automatically too!! Girls don't need special equipment to see that...its wireless!! Haiz....I'm just so ever grateful for this person who picks me up every time I fall because of the same reason...I owe her alot...hahaha... =)

And here's a cool video of Wayne Rooney at Rooney Manor (Farking ass big) and his deadly accurate shots...hahaha...damn funny...



Anyway, some really retarded stuff just happened today/last night. Last night I told my mum I wanted to stay the night at Kevin's place to watch Man U's first game of the season against Reading. And she said no. Reason: I don't feel comfortable; but you can watch the match and come home after that. WTF? I'm not staying in Geyland you know? It's KEVIN'S. The RICH dude!! Wa lau!! The match is at 11pm to 1am!! Who the hell comes home at 2am?No bus, no MRT and its 20km away!! Its not like I shit money out and I take a cab home right? Then this afternoon I put my negotiating skills to the test again and bargained for thonning until 6am so I could take a bus home. More retarded-ness spouted out. I have to be home by 7am and she wants me to check the bus timings to be sure the service starts at least by 6am. WTF... I'm going to be 18 lah!! I'm not some kid you know?!?! I'm not KEVIN. WTFFFFFF.

And the most RETARDED OF ALL RETARDED THINGS:
Mum: Your holidays in September?
Me: Yeah.Why?
Mum: Your father is having a flight to London. He'll drop you there for the weekend and pick you up on Monday on his next flight.

-_-"....I probably have the most talk cocked family ever...

Oh yeah...before I go off...here's a Just-For-Laughs moment taken on Friday night at Kiff's place...LMAO..Don't kill me...

His usual "My eyes very tired/Later I very tired/Just resting my eyes" thon-nap...=.=