Thursday, December 23, 2010

SHUT YOU GUYS PIEHOLE! I GOT 5A ONLY! STOP ASKING ME! I AM LOSING MY PRIDE!

So today every news in my country is like


"The best PMR result in the four years!"




Oh yeah, may I say, SPEAK FOR YOURSELF?


Look, it's not fair to be all grumpy and stuffs towards the others, especially when I VOW to respect people. And this is NOT respecting. But when you got something the others didn't, that's hard to tell. I just wanna tell my feelings, so I'm not gonna spare too much a feeling.No offence, okay?

I gained a new identity, you know. In my parents' mind, it's probbaly NAILED to me very long time ever since I have somekinda problem paying attention, or being highly-alert, or being extremly witty----or that I kinda bring bad luck along with a weird touch that can turn a camera into rustbucket, a DVD player into a black screen with no show, a handphone into memories, or maybe some high hopes into potato mash that taste like poop. I TRY to get them believeing that I am SOMETHING too, you know. Something that HAS REASON? And these things like exam or blah are like Whatever to me, but also the LAST possible deck on hands that THEY WOULD WANNA SEE. I mean, I try to stay away from the Adults STUPID FIELD OF VISION as far as possible, and to go dreaming landing in a world of Avatar Aang----but you STILL have PLEASE your parents, even if you HATE them. I respect how they think that result is the ONLY teacher left in the world, so I try to do something for a change.


And then the creepy feeling that whatever I do WON'T happen to be REALLY cool, or atleast PLEASING. Look, it's NOT the first time that I did't get the result I wanted, I'm not stranger with failure! So yeah, I didn't cry for JUST ALL THOSE BULLSHIT,




I cried for ANOTHER failure. Oh, and it didn't last for too long. Because I'm not stranger with failures.


But still, this take longer time than I thought to fully fart away like a wind in the stomach. Damn it, I feel like such a coward, crying for some past that happened yesterday. But when I saw how my mom looked at me like a fly that ate a poop, or like what she yelled at me yesterday "babi"(pig), THAT SUCKS. Because I HAVE to live with her for the next few days, the NEXT few years, the next few times. I HATE THAT EYES!


My mom hate me like BEFORE, and she HATE me MORE; I HATE my mom like BEFORE, and I hate her MORE too, almost LOATH.

It feels really ALONE when EVERYBODY said THANK-YOU-TO-MY-TEACHERS-AND-PARENTS and stuffs. Lucky kid. I don't like feeling lonely, or too low or someother. But then I guess I STILL got a lot who said SOMETHING to me, someone who's in the same depths as me, and then I also realize that I am literally the BEST comforter, 'cause I am NOT the best----I can comfort those who didn't get themselves all graded, and I also can comfort those who were being forgotten like me. Anyway, only when you taste failures you long for the taste of victo9ry.




I wish my new identity isn't telling me that I'm useless or something. A lot had DROPPED THEIR CRUDDY FACES when I PRETENDED like "Whatever!" when I told them I only got 5As---and 3Bs, if you must know---- and this is the awful look in my mind:

BEFORE



After
To tell the truth, it's really both stupidfied and awed. I mean, they expect a lot I guess, that's why they were earger. But if you dropped your face too fast, don't say I'm too sensitive. You CAN'T hide dissapoinment from me. I know too much about it. I know how it feels. No stranger. So I guess what that's what the world that is awfully small that it linked to your blood is awfully DISSAPOINTED about it.

And what that really bugs me is that it took me so long time to heal this. I'm usually really nimble, I heal faster than most anything. But this requires more than I thought, you know. But anyway, WHO NEEDS A PIECE OF PAPER THAT WRITES BAAAAABB? COME ON! It'S LIKE so not awesome TO GET BEATEN BY SOME WOOD TISSUE. IT'S LIKE are you a DOG? Even dogs don't think that the wood they fetch all the time is to EAT, AND YOU ACT LIKE PMR RESULT CAN BE EATEN. Like what, you wanna go participate in The Funniest Comedian in the World? Good potential!

So maybe I still wanna blast that newspaper who said that everybody is SO HELL GOOD this year, and then introducing some Smarties and stuffs, like I can introduce my best friends too. I still feel really sad that I can't get something so obviously LOW on branch when everybody could get it, but maybe that means I let someother get mine and I don't mind it. There MUST be some reason I got this misfortunate, it's probbaly because I'm TOO AWESOME to back down from anything.

Indeeed I am.

I would like to thank those who didn't throw stones at me when I could have been bump.

I would like to thank those who didn't laugh at my face when I say the word 5A. Except for you, mom.

I would like to thank those who said something that is suppose to motivate me, especially Lam who said in a text message:

"Nah, don't worry about it. Some are faggots. Remember your motto? Lyn the Special one? So live it up with your 5A.!"


Friday, December 17, 2010

Perry, perry the platypus

Hey punks. This is something totally private and I only tell you guys who knew my blog. So if you wanna check if YOU ARE LYNDIS' FRIEND, then answer this:
" Who is the man Lyn likes?"

So. what did you answer? If you said Logan Lerman or Sasori or Naruto or even my father, THEN GO HOME! Why? BECAUSE LYNDIS DOES NOT LIKE MEN! She likes GUYS, BOYS, even FAKE PEOPLE FROM BOOKS THAT NEVER SHOWS ANYTHING BUT WORDS-----as if in Nico's case-. So if you asked me, you are NOT to see what I'm about to tell you.
P.S.: WHAT THE HELL, my sisters are watching Upin and Ipin! DAMN it!

Okay, so I contineud my cool and awesome life without too much unwanted stuffs. And then one day somebody texted me, saying,

"Hi &66$%^^654^&&(Real name, I hate writting it down) . It's ^%^$^&%7. How are you?"

You know, usually I will guess who the heck is that person. And then I'll exchange a friendly hello, unless my SIM card expired. And then my SIM card that day expired. But I am proud of THAT, because the guy who sent me is Mr. KENADIAN.
No.1: NOBODY shall know my number without I knowing----although I'm okay with that.
No.2: My boy contacts are like one sissy, my-cousin's-cousin, my dad got 3 contacts, and then my cous, and then this guy who texted me accidentally and thought that I'm Adrea Tan. So to have a real boy is like really weird. And I'm thinking a name to fool my mom so she won't say I'm having a boyfriend at school.For your information, There's no way my boy is NOT gonna be James Peter Jackson or Fred Michael Copperfield. That is like VERY VITAL to my AWESOME life.

Anyway, my phone expired, I said that. So, I COULDN'T reply him even if he's threating me with Logan Lerman's life-----and then Kenadian's head will went nicely into my fist----- so I didn't care at all. I rather see Lyishere's "oh-my-god-Selena-is-with-Justin" thing and stuffs.

And the this morning, that guy texted me:

Lyndis Kuo if I didn't hear from you next morning we are going to break up! You hear me? BREAK UP.

WHAT THE HELL! WHAT KINDA BREAK UP? DUDE! DON'T use that word! JUST SAY " Our friendship is OVER!" would do, okay? It IRKS me.I mean, BREAK up is a term for SPECIFIC use! NOT all could be used this way! COME ON! I HATE my sister laughing at my message!
And I hope he learns his lesson! Anyway I replied him in Facebook. I TOTALLY told him about this weird usage of words. Dude, WE ARE NOT IN A RELATIONSHIP! COME ON!

WIPE THAT SMILE OFF, PEOPLE!



P.S: I'm going back to Dungun again!

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Hackers!

Whoa. If I'm not wrong, this Internet place is getting really CRAZY, with people you don't know, with people you KNOW, with people you DON'T KNOW INTENTONS! Oh, and then also more and more like OUR world!
Now, I think EVERBODY knows the heck of a guy called Assange, right?----Hopefully NOTHING would happen to my blog, it's very important, it was created by Lyishere-----. I don't know if he's somesort of good guy or bad guy, but he hacks into people's stuffs, like somekinda
INTERNET NINJA

Um yeah, I have to admit that DAMNED Naruto kinda makes me feel RESPECTFUL towards him. But I'm not so sure that if I were Assange I would have hacked inside people----or government's-------big computer.Because, even if some people might say,"Ha ha ha, serve you right, United States of America" it's not fair to say that, because you DIDN'T TRY it. Or perhaps you would say, "C'mon, me? I won't let some hackers in." But to tell the truth how SMART ARE ya'? You thought that way and so did the US government did before. If you ask me, I'm gonna open the porthole in 2D world, and hides it inside. Probbaly under a photo of me's bed.
Anyway it started a war in HERE, outside my kingdom, with millions of OTHER kigdom, especially this planet-kingdom named Facebook. This month it's gonna lose ONE small resident.
Okay, back to the topic. This ninja guy may be really skillful in the Internet place, but he's still a Zai Nan anyway, so he got caught in England. And the people started to go
" US barks: Sweden wagged its tail"


That truly is the weirdest thing. Hey, if one day you on your Facebook and saw some top-secret Assange sent to you and said you are HAVE to debunk it orelse your house's gonna blow up or somesort,
WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?

Oh. and Lyi, you stink 'cause you unfollowed somebody just because they talked about Logan Lerman.
Oh, and Guri, I'M SO HELL SORRY I MISSED YOUR BIRTHDAY! Will send you gift at school.

Me, and a world that suits me

Ah. Nothing has changed. Home Sweet Home. Atleast I don't have some NAGGER to intrude my place and stuffs. LAME.
So how's the holioday going? GOOD, I PERSUME? Going somewhere FUN-NEH, hmm? Adding some weight on your scale? Your booty looks bigger? Got a boyfriend? Kissed a guy? Cussing your parents----oops, me job, it's top secret file. I am a good girl, know that.


Soooooooooo...... I'VE BEEN NEGLECTING MY BLOG FOR LIKE ONCE UPON A TIME, about last month, some weeks ago, about Tsunamis and stuffs. No wonder I'm feeling UNLUCKY. That unlucky picture of MOI stuck on Earth during 2012 is NOT FENG SHUI.

Accually, it's not that I'm happy with my Tsunami picture from the last post, but really,


3 METER FROM MY DESK TO MY LAPTOP

DON'T you feel LONG and CREEPY? And then the subject of MY laptop. See, this is what you may see in the Account part:


I'm just happy my Mom doesn't know about laptops or even pressing Start button----she only on the com to check the Lotto----orelse there'll be SIX profiles! IN A LAPTOP! In MY laptop!


Generally, my holiday had been SWEET. I barked at a FEMALE DOG----"bitch" has too much a meaning-----when she had been bullying a cat and I didn't get bitten. I also found this game named

Don't know if you guys knew about this damned game, but she SERIOUSLY needs to borrow some gadgets from Dora the Explorer. There is NOTHING neat about her. She rather shoot the air then to shoot the dog.


I also have a special mission: torturig Kit Kat the Evil Reincarnation.





My mom lately had been crazy, she DOESN'T even know WHAT DID SHE SAY AT ALL. She's like a complete DICTATOR, and her attitude makes me feel like I'm living in Mymmar.



Oh, we also went to the Public library and sat with an IOI business guy. He peeked at my diary and I peeked at his Marketing-in-the-someplace-on-earth. We are NERDS, I tell you. When is Guri's birthday again? Do't tell me I missed it.



I haven't write a letter to Santa Claus. And Lyishere Claus too.


Check out my "Dumb Things I did in My holiday" series. Everyear I make one. Nice. Some items:
I broke my comb by--combing my hair.



Sasori died, Sasuke digged out Itachi's eye and used it, while Naruto excel in Tailed Beast form.

Now would you excuse me----I need to fight some beast in Bloody Roar. I'm gonna borrow KOF 2006!

Friday, November 12, 2010

One day

Somebody gave me a drink. You know what they say,


TEE FANG GUAI SHU SHU.
avoid weird uncle(?)

Sorry, not enough time to draw. so you guys need imaginations this time!
And the I DRANK the juice, because I'm not one for REFUSING. And then SUDDENLY I went COLLAPSIG, and the next thing I know, I AM AT SCHOOL!



DON'T TRY THIS TO ME! I'M GONNA MAKE YOUR NOSE MY EARRINGS! CAUSE' MOI'S HITTING

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LIke BOOYAH! My school life ended like TOO fast, man! It's like we have a BUNCH of games in an afternoon, so much in so less. But to tell the truth, what makes my school life something like a Percy Jackson's Quest it's because of my






BEST






FRIEND






EVER, LYISHERE! and other friends. Sorry, small, 'cause I was suppose to empasize her.


FOR YOU TOO, LK!




Today's HER last day, kinda like that damned LK. LIke WHYYYYYYYYY MY pals HAVE to GO? Uh, abusing my kindness! I'm SO HELL GONNA MISS LYI, probbaly even Justin Bieber's insolent stories----I CAN'T be the HateBieb who has TOO much knowledge on Bieber than PMR subject anymore! Huh, a loss. Too dignified to be STUPID!

We made TONS of AWESOME half-poem-half-raps! I know I would LOSE WAY MORE THAN JUST THE LYISHERE PERSON, what if I lost a friend who ECOURAGES me to PSYCHO enough blast the school? Like this Half-poem-half-raps. There are probbaly the LAST stuff we made to BLAST the world and make people LAUGH. I'm SO GONNA MISS than opputurnity. I LOVE the way things are, and now I HAVE to make changes.

DAMN IT! Nice challenge. but NOT a KIND CHALLENGE.


Though today COULD be boring, and I DIDN'T give Guri her gift NOR Lyi her Bieberlogy book: I'm suppose to give her the book when I'm done, with ME being the postwoman, but you know, to BE with me BEST pal for one last time in this DOWDY school outfit in a Friday is MORE like a mission already. It marks The End to Lyndis and Lyishere's Adventure! NOT the BEST ending, but a SWEET ending.


I think if the police saw me crazy and hyperactive, he may say,





"APA NI? KAMU GILAKAH?"




Whatever. In your life, NO GILA,YOU NEVER LIVE BEFORE. WHAT THE HELL, I DANCED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD, ALMOST GOT BANG MY CAR AND STILL WANT TO SAY I GILA?











DUDE, Naruto's gonna FACE WORLD WAR FOUR! AWESOME! FIGHT! Every DEAD were SUMMONED! Back from the story, even NICE DEAD PEOPLE's gonna help the bad guys, because the bad guys SUMMONED them, whe Kabuto---the BAD guy--- CONTROLLED THROUGHLY their power, HELLO FIGHTING MACHINES! BOOYAH!


AND THEY ARE SOOOOOOOOO MANY WHITEHOT COMBATS AROUD THE WORLD! WHAT THE HELL! It's BEUTIFUL!



Right, no Naruto for awhile. Sorry, easily distracted.



One day, Lyndis witnessed the Doomsday in 2012. The aliens saved Lyndis and her pals, but Lyn remembered Lyishere and Masashi Kishimoto are STILL down there. Now, ther are only ONE more space, orelse the spaceship will be too heavy to fly. In 10 seconds, water's gonna kill them all.


9 sec: Lyishere's Lyn's best friend. Should save her, right?


8 sec: But Kishimoto DIDN'T finish that DAMNED comic!


7 sec: What to do? What to do?


6 sec:I REALLY WANT Lyi to be alive, I had a lot of fun with her! But, she left me when I was 15... naruto NEVER did. But I CANNOT abandon my BEST FRIEND. But if I let Kishimoto STAYS, then he will write to the water.


5 sec: I KNOW i just CAN'T leave KIshimoto around. He's a GENIUS, and it's not right to let a doofus to TAKE his place! But what about LYi? She's my BEST, I CANNOT leave him! Alien said really JUST one space. No squeezing would do.


4 sec: That's it, Kishimoto's coming up. He's JUMPING in. COME ON!


3 sec: The spaceship 's gonna take off in 2 sec---- AND THE DOOR'S CLOSING.


2 sec: I yanked the door, jump down and push that Lyishere inside and Justin Bieber's inside too. DAMN IT. Bieber juniors in Mercury.


1 sec: I closed the door, right before the spaceship took off.


0 sec: I am so noble. (Last word)



Anyway, today's the end I OFFICIALLY DECLARED,


The End of Lyi and Lyn's Adveture part 1.


I heart you, you heart me,

Lyi heart Lyn and Lyn heart Lyi,

Lyndis heart Naruto Uzumaki,

Lyisher heart Katy Perry.



Wednesday, November 3, 2010

BOOYAH! LYISHERE'S FAREWELL PARTAY!


AT FIRST when my nice-not-like-a-baboon you-know-who said that TO me, I thought MY LIFE IS DOOM! Lyi's farewell party is MY MOST IMPORTANT MATTER-OF-LIFE-AND-DEATH thing, not like those every morning-brush-my-party thing. Well, I COULD have RUN TO IOI MALL with my borned talent-----BORNED talent: MY FEET!
But, my nicer dad gave me his blessing, which means he helped ,e out. I just have to DAYDREAMED when my mom BLAH BLAH BLAH, and that was the time I realized that there are TWO things that could make a person LOST HER MIND and GIVE IN: charmspeaking or KEEP REPEATING YOUR LINE.
And I WAS IN!
STUFFS WE DID:
  • Singing songs like complete idiots in Redbox
  • Watching Tong Yan, 3D! MAN, I keep laughing at the WRONG part, like somebody out from the Mental Asylum. And then when it comes to the part when the ghosts are suppose to SCARE THE HECK OF YOU, my sight was 50%, because I have to use my hanky to cover my eyes. I even bit my hankercheif to calm myself down.
  • I kept asking Zhe Kin, " Calling Zhe Kin, are you still there?" and stuffs, I mean I didn't HEAR A BIT from her, figured she may be sucked into the screen right now. Atleast Cindy said something.
  • We sang again!

IT WAS FUN! AND AWESOME! I DON'T EVEN NEED TO BLOG AT ALL, CAUSE I AM SURE THIS MEMORY WILL BE GLUED IN MY MIND FOREVER!

I HOPE Lyishere had fun! Cause this was for her!

Thursday, October 28, 2010

I wanna start a fight!

It was unhealthy, naturally. I was barking and giving bad examples to my younger sis, but yeah, WHO CARES? Pregnant women should TOTALLY stay away from moi, 'cause you don't want your baby to be exposed to Lyndis-radioactivity. See, it was about my beuty-queen----yes, I'm JEALOUSE!----sister, apparently so-called "Exceeding Hardworking Limits".



After sometime:


Yes, so it was about my HARDWORKING sister, SO HARDWORKING that I do all the chores for her----Oh, so she's HARD/HATT(hot), while I'm WORKING. So you're suppose to tell me THIS is called "co-operating"? Like yeah, everyday she dumped her godforsaken dishes on me basin, and then, "Da Jie, I need to go tuition now!" So WHAT? Don't you know I can THROW HER DAMNED DISHES AT HER HEAD AND MAKE HER UTTERLY STUPID----Considering she's already STUPID-AWARDED!
If I'm not cussing, TELL ME WHO AM I! OF COURSE I CUSSED, and so badly that thunder roamed, like WHATEVER! My mouth was so FOUL, that I believe Lyi would even slam me with a frying pan to just shut me up!





Whe it came to THAT hour, it's accually NOTHING to DO with my sis anymore. I DON'T CARE(Guri: Care-eh-eh-eh-eh!) if Thunder Grandpa's gonna zap me into millio pieces, BECAUSE IT DESERVES IT!




























FUCK A DONKEY, SAKURA HARUNO, RABITTING COCK-SUCKING DIE AND DON'T LEAVE YOUR PALACE IN HELL EVER AGAIN!















Now, do you understand why Lyi should bang me with her Lambhoghini?----Whatever the spelling is----.




UHHH! THAT SUCKISH BITCHY JACKASS, ALWAYS THE SHOWCAR!----And if she stands beside any car, THAT TAUGE BANKRUPT!---- EVERY CAMERA SHINES ON HER----no, I'm NOT jeolouse about whatever she has-----Like WHAT? The others like Hinata, TenTen, Ino, Temari and such are TRANSGENDERS? They are BOYS now? Do you really have to make the boys in that series act like THEY NEVER SAW A MOTHER?




I HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HER!
I WISH I CAN TORMENT HER, IN THE WAY JIGSAW DOES! I HATE that Jigsaw guy tormenting people and stuffs, but when it comes to Sakura---THAT HELL WITH IT!







And THIS is my plan:

1) First, see the rings around her bodies? They were fastened into her skin.

2) The rings slowly twisting her body parts to the direction against her muscles. Twisting SLOWLY, and SLOWLY, her neck bone CRACKED, organs tearing apart, bones snapping.




3) All she have to do is to use the key to stop the machine besides her. She has to use the knife to SCOOP her eyeball out in her lefteye, because the key was hidden there, INSIDE. Will she DO THAT? Will YOU do that?




4) 2 minutes, and her head turned 180, a staright line, DEAD.













Do you guys like it? I think I do.




I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY people LOVE her, show-off! She SEDUCES people, prentending to be "cute-but-misunderstood" and stuffs. SHE'S RIGHT. People who likes her, ARE REALLY MISUNDERSTOOD! Cute. WO "PEH"! WO PU KOU SUI(I spit)!

Defination of Cute: Adorable but STUPID!



And when Sasuke ran away, CRY CRY CRY, CRIED with a bucket of nose-drool JUST to BEG MY Naruto to get MY Sasuke back! No WONDER that guy left. HE CAN DIE LOVED BY SELENA GOMEZ!

I am so sad, because she didn't nose-bleed, otherwise she could have DIED out of blood insufficiency! HA, HA, HA!
A jackass, like Selena! but lotsa people LIKES her, and that's NOT okay with MOI, because she looks like something that came out of "Resident Evil", that big-chested zombie that can't even be KILLED by a shotgun! The other girls are like HELL PRETTY, and what do THEY get? Did Ino get Sasuke? Did Hinata get Naruto? See where did those two go?



SELENA GOMEZ







IS





SAKURA HARUNO






Logan Lerman got seduced by THAT SELENA WOMAN BEFORE, and now SOMEBODY bullshitted out from NOWHERE! Sakura DARES to POSE with MY CRUSHES? I WISH MY PLAN CAN JUST COME!




SEE? ALL ALSO GOT SAKURA! What DO YOU say? DULAN BO? The MORE I SEE, THE MORE CRACKS APPEARED in me heart, today I'm gonna pee it all out... DAMN THAT JACKASS! ODD RABBIT YOU!

BEFORE












































AFTER TRANSFORMING.








Oh, and then she thinks she's somekinda POWERFUL, GREAT-HAPPENS-IN-A-MILLION YEARS shinobi, eh? SHINOBOO-BOO-STEWARD! Ya' gonna married Naruto and becoming the wife of the Sixth Hokage? OVER MY DEAD TRANSFORMED BODY!
HMPH, she wants a FIGHT? MY axe is WAY BIGGER THAN CHINA. what does she wanna say, besides "Mama"? If she's SUCH NOBLE CREATURE, maybe she should RISE TO HEAVEN! BLAH BLAH BLAH, and I'm NOT RADICLE!

Now, who wants some GOOD NEWS? After all of my anger, I SUDDENLY realized that when it comes to Justin Drew Bieber, I accually NEVER CAME to THIS state! Phew. Maybe I don't hate JB that much afterall. But he's STILL a Sissy, just NOT a FAGGOT. And that kid who laughed and dissed JB in the Game Arcade? DON'T GIVE A BAD NAME TO ME AND GRAYSON CHANCE.

GET LOST IN TARTARUS, SAKURA NAD THAT ARCADE KID! Mostly Sakura.



Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Malfunctioned

Now, don't get me wrong. I, Her Royal Dutchess Lyndis, is the man of her words. ALL THE TIME. And without any swears, I told Lyishere

So I'm REALLY the man of her words. The problem is, eversince that time I said I WON'T, I thought about this laptop from time to time. And really, DAMN IT ALL THE HELL! You know what? It's time to tell you guys WHY I CAN'T stand some really crazy promises like NO COMPUTER. Yeah, it's a crazy promise.
See. when I'm doing things, I'm really in this "Autopilot" mode. I seldom realize what I am doing, I only DO it. Sometimes I DON'T REMEMBER HOW I got here, how I come to DO THINGS and stuffs like THAT. I NEVER know! I NEVER ACKNOWLEDGE. I NEVER pay attention. And that's the problem. I CAN'T!


Can you believe that? It's like a machine goes wrong! A machine losing its sense. I think it's my ADD symptones. Like I said, I CAN'T control it----then again, no doctor had ever said thet I AM. Guess I am too poor to PAY attention! HAHA!
So , lotsa people think that me got distracted in my study is the BAD thing. Accually, when I'm doing things,IF I THINK WHAT AM I DOING, THAT is a DISTRACTION!


See? THIS is the diff. When I'm suddenly BACK FROM EARTH, I would probbaly start figuring WHY THE HECK AM I HERE. SUDDENLY doing things. I even START to PANIC which is stupid cause' there is NOTHING to panic. And when there ISN'T, Why am I always wanting to pee? Cause when you are always panic, you tend to contract your bladder and stuffs.

See? DISTRACTED. I was suppose to talk about Malfunctioning!

So, Amara wanted us to help stamp our school's address, date write their numbers on the bottom of the book using a marker and and write it on the cover. It started with just minor distractions.
Then, after the first one hour, comes the SERIOUS part.GRAVE ERROR! My brain malfunctioned from TIME TO TIME, and I think I forgotten to tell my friends all about it.I am probbaly a female Flapjack.

We were suppose to write ???/578/10 using marker, and then comes my "What am I doing? " routine. DAMN. CRAP.They are totally messing me up.

And unfortunatly, it was a BIG BUNCH of books. In the end, we fixed it with a stupid idea.



Yes. CORRECTION TAPE. With lots of flakes. Nevermind, pretend to be snowflakes. When Dork came back, she almost banged me on the wall, or bang it herself.

Then came the WORST. About 500++ books we did, and Lyndis screwed it up.

I repeated JUST ONE SMALL STYLE, and then now we have to do it all the way back to 400++ books. 00 books to fix. Amara's gonna kill us, and even if I said A THOUSANDS of Sorries it wouln't help. So we redidi it in ONE HOUR and HOPEFUULY NOBODY can spot it.

And then, we bailed. In Form 5, you guys would see our creation.

I was suppose to call-off com.


But it was a maSk.


Guys, if you are going genting, BREAK A LEG!

Monday, October 25, 2010

Blogging to give Time a purpose

A wise man once said,











"Everbody has time as advantage. The problem is, how would you like to give it a purpose?"











Or











"Time is a luxury."























Yes, and the wise GIRL is generally as near as you nose to your eyes. Yep, she is the As Awesome As Ever Lyndis---MOI, the Grandruler of This Land. I'm like, the Wisest of The Wise.






So, it's obvious, I'm blogging for another thing in my life, waiting for that thingy to load. Oh, and the picture-uploading is JUST HELL SLOW! Anyway, this is what I am talking about.





Don't "ISSHHH!" me! You, Lyi, you ALWAYS got JB's twitter on your tabs! YOU, Guri, always--okay, AnMing in your tab? Okay, stuffs like that. The thing is, it took YEARS to just load some so-called "twenty-three minutes" video, which pretty much STINKS. You got your life, I got mine! HAHA! And mine kinda stinks, if you ask me!




I've thought about asking Santa to give me somesort of laser Ray and turned into one myself.




Best of all, I wish WE ALL GOT SHOCKED! BOOYAH!

AWESOME, EH? I KNOW! Let's ALL be good so we can wish for it!


See? This is the book after Percy Jackson and The Olypians, where SEVEN demigods from NOT JUST Camp Half-blood(the Greeks) but ALSO the Roman Camp to help save Olympus from the giants and Gaia, the Earth Lady.


Anytime now if you want me to borrow you! I love my book so much I let you to MAKE my frame BAD! I mean, you are suppose to read the book, not keep it.



And for the Genting Luckies,