Be Careful Of The Bomb Right Below There For It Has A Moron Detector!

for those moronic assholes and those who just act moronic or just plain stupid...thanks for doing this shit cause when i have absolutely nothing to do, i make fun of your nonsensical actions or just make you a class joke because of your physical appearances...well, i don't know why i said that....don't know whether it makes sense of whatever...

anyway, i've cut my hair already. no more dry soft instant noodle-like hair. now i just look abit like shayne ward. the indian, brown version of shayne ward. the rock ballad-er version of shayne ward. uh-huh. well, all i got to do now is too work on the ruggard look by keeping my beard and all that. then i'll look the way that makes me look good.

well, i seem to be busy studying. who knew it was fun. especially when you solve the problem. but of course, there are times when you get the question wrong and you start banging your haed on the table while trying to make sure you don't get a headache and forget the formulae and all that. well, 'n's coming soon...gotta start mugging. hardcore mugging....wait not too hardcore...i'll save that for o's...but anyway, it's just going to be like less than 2 weeks to the exams...or is it more than one week....hmmm...

well, besides studying, i'm curently stocking up on music. any ype of music. metal, rap, rnb, hip-hop....all that kind of stuff. if you have any stuff to recommend, please do whatever you have to do. but now my current fav is shayne ward. no promises. cool song. though it kinda sucks at the meaning. just like me. i don't make sense sometimes. hmmm...music is great. maybe i'll write an entry fuly dedicated to music. hmmm....something to think about. yeah...i'ma do that. music in a blog entry.

anyway (i use lot anyways huh?), been listening to quite alot prank calls too. jerky boys. soundboards. damn funny leh. damn moronic. think i should start pranking people too....hmmm...


don't really know what to talk about...maybe i will write more tomorrow or something. when i have something to elaborate on and bore the pants off you...

well, goodbye morons. if you're reading this...

Culda