well well, im in the school com lab now. and the com is like... really dammit slow. i forgot to bring my whole pencil case. )))): yay, jing lend me a pen, pencil and a ruler. soooo nice right ? <3
i left my diskette in my pencil case as well. so i cant do any work no more. so, i crept to min's desktop and wahahha. started to bitch and gossip abt _______.
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I hate the fact that YOU chose to emulate me. They say imitation is the highest form of flattery but on you it just seems to insult me somehow, its like planting a rose on a pile of manure. For your information in case you cannot comprehend my higher standard of english, manure means cattle shit. It also somehow seems to be the essence of your being and psychological makeup. meaning what you are and what you say or think is just pure crap. All that you do to avoid ridicule is to copy copy and copy. Was there ever an original thought in your mind? or whatever you call your mind. im getting so sick of my hair. its really getting so dammit cliche i swear im gonna change it.