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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.

jungle green.

i know i shouldnt be wasting so much time on this, BUT a certain petrol station attendant has me fuming.

he did his si lang bin when i asked for help, even after i smiled in appreciation.

nothing else - well, except rabid siblings, math homework and idiot-as-fuck drivers who dont utilise their indicators - frustrates me more than imbecilic morons like this.

fuckin' retard, FUCK YOU.

that was yesterday. now i'm busy designing the poster for the sixth form library. a waste if you ask me, A BIG FAT WASTE because today's such a cool, rainy day and i'm spending it in front of a glaring computer screen.

it's fun though, when you have beyonce doing a posh london accent.



bloody wicked!
HAHAHA. i cant help but laugh too when she laughs the way she did.

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