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► / Tuesday, March 11, 2008 @ 8:28 PM
Reply Of Tags ! Karen :D: *dances around with Karen !* :D FAH: I know, I feel so stupid actually even though I'm amazingly clever. *makes horny face* Yes, I know, the friggin bee. You know, I guess it likes me, as expected. *smiles sweetly* LMAO ! Zany Phantom: HAHAHA, thanq ! Anyway, you should pause to ponder first. Who typed the post in the first place ? So obviously, it should be as fascinating as me. :D FAH: Yek yek is what siol ? Elenaa <3: I'm not a freak you freak. Only freaks eat pocky. Tsk, what's so good about those killers in the first place ? Taste so yucky, plus, you'd always get scammed of your money one sia. So ex but then the amount is so little. LOL. Plus, I LIKE HITTING YOU WITH BAKERY PRODUCTS like bread. I find it as exhilarating as strangling Ranamita with her own ugly bra. Cheh. Hairul: You just cannot understand how gifted it was. And yes, woo hoo ! I love Malay and I think I did quite okay, hopefully. What, I was hysterical at that point of time sia. Zzz, lols. FIONA :D: FIONA ! *eyes widened* You have good taste my friend. Elenaa <3: No, you shut up and listen. Pocky gives you high blood pressure, so please re-evaluate your hypothesis that its safe to be consumed. So there. *makes horny face* Zane: Of course you do Zane cos obviously, "SOME" people just dont have safe and good taste like we do. *hints by pointing and making faces at Elena when she wasnt looking* This shows how sophisticated we are in the types of food we consume. :D Btw, I'M STILL HATING THE FACT THAT YOU KNOW HOW TO SHUFFLE ! How did you do it siol ?! I'm a dancer sia but yet, I'm still unsuccessfull. Lmao. *slaps Zane* PS: I have no idea what you did to make people regard you as a racist. So yeah, I'm just following the flow. You're racist ! JAYY: It's okay. LOL, I wouldnt get so upset over that kind of small matter la. Haha, so sincere. Or was it ? Hmmm. *rubs chin* Elenaa <3: SET AH ! LAI LAI. Let's see how long you can tahan while we witness your blood pressure rise. :D Inside joke ? My bad. Nevertheless, :D . Anyway, I know ! Low low low low low low low low. *smiles widely till eyes disappear like Alios's* PS: You better dont laugh after you read, Alios's. HAHAHA. Hairul: I think your English is a little too chim for me. Haha, I know Mdm Zainah uses bombastic English but really, I dont get it. OO. Farahfd: Shut up Farah. You and Elena can go to one side of emo lane and eat your pocky all day long. Heh heh. FIONA :D: Yeah yeah ! Seriously, let's just create a debate on which is better. Pocky or pillows and I know, Elena would confirm fall flat on her face with defeat in her eyes, sulking away while her blood pressure exceeds favourable conditions. Yinbao: What the ? You're weird. LMAO ! I dont get you either ! HAHAHA. :D EH ! Oh cheh, those were the words in the chorus of Low ! Alamak, cheated my feelings siol. And that's all for tags. Only one thing to mention, ... Pocky, even either chocolate or strawberry, they taste awful and gives you gastric pain. It would also increase your high blood pressure and cause you to have a longer thumb than others. Thus, buying it would obviously get yourself scammed since pocky is really not fulling and it costs a buck for a packet. Chocolate pillows rock your socks man ! They're 99.99% germ free, thus reducing the rate of having strokes and heart attacks. It even makes you more smarter as it increases the size of your brain with its chocolaty goodness. On the plus side, they taste awesome and would eventually make you feel all fuzzy inside. Zzz, I sound like a hippie ! :D In conclusion, pocky just sucks, so stop buying it ! Thanq. I'll leave you with the lyrics of my favourite song now, Low ! :D And no Hairul, I wont stop listening to it tyvm. Note: Thus, my post isnt as long as you expect it to be. "Low" (feat. T-Pain) [Intro - T-Pain] Mmmmmmmm Let me talk to 'em Let me talk to 'em Mmmmmmm Let me talk to 'em C'mon! [Chorus (T-Pain):] Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was looking at her She hits the floor (she hits the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Them baggy sweat pants And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey) She hits the floor (she hits the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low [Flo-Rida] I ain't never seen something that'll make me go This crazy all night spending my doe Had the million dollar vibe and a body to go Them birthday cakes they stole the show So sexual She was flexible professional Drinking X&O Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think? Whoa Did her thing seen shawty get low Ain't the same when it's up that close Make it rain I'm making it snow Work the pole I gotta bang bro I'm gonna say that I prefer the no clothes I'm in to that I love women exposed She threw it back at me I gave her mo Cash ain't a problem I know where it go [Chorus (T-Pain)] [Flo-Rida] Hey shawty what I gotta do to get you home My jeans filled with guap and they're ready for showing Cadillacs laid back for the sexy grown Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan One stack (come on), two stacks (come on), three stacks (come on) Now that's three grand What you think I'm playing baby girl I'm the man I'm dealing rubberbands That's when I threw her legs on my shoulders I knew it was over That heny and Cola got me like a soldier She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her So lucky on me I was just like clover Shawty was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her Like a pornography poster She showed her [Chorus (T-Pain)] [Flo-Rida] Whoa shawty yeah she was worth the money Little mama took my cash And I ain't want it back The way she bent that back Got all them paper stacks Tattoo above her crack I had to handle that I was zoned in sexy woman Let me show it make me want it Two in the morning I'm zoned in Them rosee bottles foaming She wouldn't stop Made it drop Shawty dipped that pop and lock Had to break her off that guap Gal fire just like my glock [Chorus (T-Pain)] |