Hell unravels itself and produced
BRICK BOY TURNS PERSONAL.
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Guess what? Alton really was right.
Kelly is such a stupid loser, I hate him too.
Stupid brick boy part whatever.
HOW MANY FRIGGING ONES YOU WANT US TO FRIGGING MAKE AND GET FRIGGING TORTURED LIKE FRIGGING SAVAGES IN THE FRIGGING BLOODY PROCESS?!
Kelly: *changes to next slide, stated 'BRICK BOY TURNS PERSONAL'
Me: AHHHH NOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Class: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
HAHA. Everyone was complaining like auntie.
And oh look at this, Eunice (Earnest) is even a bigger loser than Kelly ever was.
Suck cock manzxzxzxzx.
Ah joy, and Peggy's just plain irking.
HAHA.
I apologise, I'm feeling angsty right now.
Blame my raging hormones.
Tsk. HAHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHA.
On the plus side, Sofia gave me the shock of my life when she told me I got highest in her list for Hell's Kitchen in Fb!
HEHE.
I really didnt know I was that good man.
And truth be told, the game really needed a lot of multi-tasking
WHICH, I actually suffer unduly from.
Ah, I'm even more talented now leh!
Who knew?
:D
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Wtf, Fb's being a bitch, a really sick one now.
It's not letting me inside Hell's Kitchen already!
How sad is that?
Cannot haolian sia, LOL.
Tsk.
You see you see.
It's been loading since 8 hours ago
(actually no, only less than an hour)
(H)
And it still wont load leh.
Wthhhhhh.
BUT!
Before all that, I already PS-ed it below.
READ: Now my score's like, 188 or something.
PWN-ed the rest. *winks*
I am so proud of myself. :D
For now.
So anyway, RC doesnt really suck as much as I thought it would though.
It's actually quite exciting to play.
It arouses my excitation glands.
Omg, my excitation glands, they're tingling.
Ah, well.
AND FACEBOOK-IANS WITH RESTAURANT CITY!
PLEASE ADD ME IN FB BECAUSE I WANT
MORE FREE INGREDIENTS HAHA.
AND I NEED SALAD & BUTTER TO MAKE MY
LOBSTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!
I WNA MAKE LOBSTER LA WTF.
Come, trade trade leh.
I'm really desperate already.
HEH.
Wle, I sound like Swelwin now.
Such a chiongster la he. ):
How depressing.
Heh.
I'll blog properly in due time.
But for now, it's time to resign from procrastination
(or at least for the next 2 hours)
so that I can complete my ...
1) Stupid 20 sketches.
2) Painting stupid ugly fugly boxes.
3) Tsk.
That's all for tonight, I'm permitting.
EDITTEDDDDD!
I AM VERY TIRED FULLSTOP
So you think you're tired?
Come, let me tell you something.
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1. You dont always have to sleep at almost 4-5am doing fuckshit work for continuously consecutive nights.
2. You dont have to face the torture and pain of making 4 Brick Boys with very limited time.
3. You dont need to paint countless(slash)pointless boxes of nothing with different paints and tones.
4. You dont return home from a tiring day in school at 5-6pm almost every day, thus making you more exhausted by the time you reach home and get started on your OTHER pending assignments.
5. Tsk.
6. You dont have to do a journal which would consist of countless essays, reflections and whatnot, with hardly any clue on how to begin at all.
7. You dont have to waste so much $$$ on art supplies.
8. You dont have to wrestle and spear your other schoolmates from getting empty seats during lunchtime because the FCs in Sp are ALWAYS bloody packed.
9. You dont always have to squeeze and push for your life to get on the bloody mrt and cause discomfort to those around you by pulverizing them with your ginormous bag pack full of shit.
10. You dont have to carry such a heavy bag with such a heavy and bulky laptop. Sporadically, also your large protruding portfolio bag which would totally sock anyone when you turn.
11. You dont have to have such sick bitches like my tutors, namely PEGGY LEONGLEONG, who MADE me redo my colour wheels.
BECAUSE!
She claims that I'd fail if I were to hand them in.
Why? Idk.
Maybe it's just because she hates me.
Wtf? What a B with an itch.
Get in line and I hope you dont get infected with Swine Flu.
Not.
Shit, that was so Amni.
I think I'm cursed. ):
I need my sleep man.
I'm becoming more moody and emotionally unstable now.
Then, I'd start babbling rubbish. HAHA.
THENNNN, I'd start being more delusional and blur as usual.
And you do not wna know what'd happen if all that happens.
Die.
That is all.
G'night.