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Sunday, August 15, 2004

yup its 4.10am and im up playing yahoo pool and doing anything except sleeping.
ill be going to school like a zombie on crutches. at least i dont have much work to do.
heh! i got my purple rating. some yahoo pool nerds might actually know what that means.
listening to taking back sunday songs. brilliant shit.
cant seem to sleep, but i yawn like nobodys business.
ill just use my breaks wisely and sleep.
my finger ain't better. think i should go check it out. it feels funny, like the bone suddenly changes direction in the middle and veers off to the right.
at least it en't turned gangrene yet. \"/
hahah another thing, its so ironic how singaporeans are always looking at other singaporeans and saying "ah, singaporeans, tsk tsk". and "singaporeans are so rude". and its even more ironic for me to criticise singaporeans criticising singaporeans when i am singaporean myself.
jayjaybeefs is not a kind of food...
i need more money. i wish i could find $400 on the floor one day. right don?
yup, money is the root of all evil. lets try a few examples.
- dracula sucks blood --> blood is needed in transplants --> recipient pays for blood.
- axe murderers --> need axes --> which need to be bought.
- (trying to think of evil people)
- the devil --> is mentioned in the bible --> which can be bought for less than $10
its pretty true actually. but i can say bananas are the root of all kindness. lets try.
- mother teresa is relatively skinny --> unlike a elephant --> which lives in a zoo --> along with monkeys --> who eat bananas.
alright. 4.20am. almost time for school...
if you have read until here. god bless your soul.



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