Introduction
I don't have a heart for fakers who shed crocodile tears nor do I have sentimental value for emotional basted-s. I'm the devil's work of art. Nobody knows me too much to hurt me neither does anyone knows me too deep to understand me.
Blogging
whatever might be
God,ma paip bocor nose ain't gettin any beta and ma throat is starting to get dyhydrated.man,dat's bad.
well, this is not the onli tin dat i have to face....wait till tomorrow.... Shamala (our bm teacher) already told us dat she wants to screw us tomorrow and she adey given some names to d "tauge" (our class teacher) and wen this two "chang kai na" combine guess wad do u get... EXPLOXION!!!
o yea and i think we are gonna have 3 periods of non-stop screwing cus afta bm is maths (straight away).so u noe la...jus wen u tink dat's too muc....
d tauge wanted to c me tomorrow...(bout maths hw). i din do acc to hw she wanted it. she always make simple tins lookin complicatedd and she stress on petty tins. migod..if der's a shortcut, wat's d prob of usin it? on fact, i wun call it a short cut tin.it's jus a look and ans tin but she make it look so difficult. haiz...wat to do...
dey beta thank god that he took ma voice away (or else i might give em a piece of ma mind tmr)....anyway i reali jus dun care wat dey are gonna do to me and d class...come wateva that might be.