the frog

i hate pimples. they are infesting my face like its the latest must-infest. hahaha.

i think its retribution. so how?

i guess i just hafta live with it from now.

yah yah yah, hello pok-face.

=/

okay. the other day there was speculation regarding the intensity of being knocked down by a motorbike, whether or not it'll make the person who got hit fly or sth as stunning as that. we predicted that the victim will arrive safely in the calm waters of the drain outside rivervale condo, amongst the company of luohans and likes.

then whatabout cars? and buses? you know the drill, the person eventually migrates.

it was damn funny lah. imagine laughing your butts off in the middle of 1am in the early morning while crossing the road. ohwell, i bet y'all cant understand the gist of the whole story. its more of an exclusive, informational thing.

only the people with the imagination and the sense of humour can get it. haha.

stop complaining ! you know you aint that brilliant.

anyway, i'm exhausted from all the waking up early in the morning. its like i go to school to flunk math. hahaha. people who cant do math are really dumb.

yes i'm the circus elephant. literally.

i still cant stand the pimples. they look prettier than my ugly friend's butt.

damn!

italy vs germany later! it'll be wrong to ask germany to go home cos they are already in where they belong.

ohwell, klose and podolski will mis-aim three million times tonight. ballack told me so.

vote for italy. bye.