i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

fun and mental is fundamental.

zomg.i am at work and so i should be working.but i am so bored.i cant find anything to do.bleah.i am typing this post while constantly looking behind my back.tsk.later kena kick.haha.whoa.this dude stays on the 24th floor.gee.and if the elevator decides to malfunction how?tsktsk.

KAPOW!

i still have a good 3 hours plusplus left to kill.oh my God.and i shouldve been fasting today.nobody told me!aiya.bahaha.i am hungry.i had like a black pepper crab puff for lunch and i still have space.bleah.oh oh.i think mum ordered pizza.i am going to get bloated.woohoo!haha.

somethings are so difficult to express.and what do you do when to reach those kinda situations?huh huh?if if you open your mouth and you think you're being nice by telling, and the person so does not welcome the news, what do you do?hahaha.okay.please dont mind me.it's just my silly brain at it's peak.gahh.work is selowww-lyyy killing my brain cells.

oh oh i submitted my assignment really late on friday.like close to 2 hours late.please dont screw me.bleahhh.i cant wait for this semester to be over.really.all the modules would kill the dead one more time if they had to study it.zomg.

oookayy.i shall let my heart beat like normal and try to avoid this sweat building up on my palms.haha.this was a thrilling post to type.woohoo!

wonderful&super;