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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
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7:06 PM, I Wish I Was A Little Bit Taller.
Friday, June 26, 2009
First and foremost, Michael Jackson rocks. (Beat it, remember?) I loved his songs, though they're kinda "old". His death is a sad thing, really. So fynn..... you better stop it eh. Okay, so just the weekends in front of me, and then its back to school. Heyyyy, schoooool? Oh you know.. Paperballs, smell of sweat, chemistry lessons, breaking test tubes, calculators, boys, books. Splendid right, actually? Haha, i like school, really i do. I just don't like the fact that it starts so early. I don't want to be late anymore. Believe it or not, i've gotten sick of turning up late all the time. Watch out, i might just start turning up early. I know. Good news for so many of you right. Right, so i've finished my 500 word essay on The Nazis and i'm pinning all my hopes on Irsyad. I've entrusted my Peps with the responsibility of printing the whole thing out. Haha his reward? Only he knows. Wan read my essay and he said some of the words i used are too......... Cheem/chim/chimpanzee. Irsyad said the same thing too. Jeez, is it me being cheem, or are they just boys? Boys = uncheem creatures? Hahaha no, don't get me wrong. I love both of you dearly (: I'm so hungry. My blog needs pictures. Okay ciao.
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