the occasional psychobabble: today's little whim.

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Bits and Pieces

Hello. Welllll, there isn't much to know about me. In other words, don't ask. Hey, but if you really want to know, one word: psychopath.. Anyways... I'm just another one of those bloggers out there, blogging about how crappy life is, etc. Pathetic, is it not? Life.

Not too long ago...

Psychobabble. Just to pique your interest.

Past Tense

today's little whim.

Stamped: 10:27 pm

i just realised i had already hit the 100th-entry mark.

frankly, i think i deserve a wax figure for that.

wait for it... wait for it...
okay. LAUGH now.

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in other news, the teacher's desk in class collapsed today, much to the amusement of everyone - me included. even better, i was clapping my hands. oh! which reminds me:

i just love comics.

comics make my day everyday! especially after a tiring day at school.

favourites:
my #1 has to be calvin and hobbes.

#2 ZITS.#3 close to home.#4 pickles.
#5 bizzaro.

kee's world sometimes isnt even remotely funny. but the one today was:

thaaank you, comic artists!

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cikgu, kamu sangat lucky!
kalau lebih awal masuk kelas,

kaki cikgu tentu patah punya.
nanti tak boleh pakai high heels lagi.
-uttered by a hilarious classmate when the teacher came in,

a few moments after the desk collapsed.
and what can i say, she loves her high heels.

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