yaoxin told me to blog and entertain her...entertain~ kelvin the clown is here to entertain~

today, i studied. 3 pages of chem. i slacked the rest of the day away.
i watch a dvd. meet the robinsons. it was lame.
i watch channelU's to get unstuck in time final episode. it was quite ok.

i think i'm gonna get hooked on the channel8's 7pm serial: kinship.

gosh. i know nuts about jc1 stuff, and yet i'm slack. too slack i think.
i need to mug. and wan gui suggested me to go study date with my cco buddies.
imagine....

meet at like...starbucks or whatever place. they take out sec4IP stuff, i take out JC1 stuff.
and they begin solving questions that are way chimmer than my jc1 stuff.
gosh, sec4 IP can be more challenging that JC1 stuff.
i fear i dno how to do my questions and begin asking them for help.
>.<

i wonder what got into me. am i too bored or what. i bathe 4 times today.

i ate 250g of fries for lunch. i'm fat and getting fatter.
i feel like garfield.
fatty me.
I hereby declare that i'm fatter than chia weijian.
CHIA WEIJIAN DUN DENY!!!

i wanna finish mugging chem!
i wanna start mugging maths!
MOMMY DID YOU HEAR THAT??

i miss lil sis jiamin.
jiamin, gor xiang jian ni!!

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jiahui's gonna stay in cco~
she said "okay", and i got evidence.
jiahui dun go back on what you said horx!!
i'll keep that msg as proof!
zzzzzz

nah nah nah nah,
nah nah nah nah,
elmo's world.....

i'm a bad entertainer...
sorries man yaoxin >.<
enjoy yur "200pounds of beauty"
and dun snatch too much blanky off nina and the other friend of yours worz. later they shiver...
AH CHOO! *sniffs*

LALALALA...bored.
today is one boring day zzzzz.

auntie turtle i'm bored...

shall sleep. sleep makes time pass faster.
GOSH exams are approaching by the seconds.
i shall finish enthalpy and entropy tomorrow, and start on maths!

thou shalt and thou wouldt, if not, thou shalt be thrown to the gallows.
thou shalt read thy notes, for thou desires to not get retained.
hadst it not been for time, thy future would be bleak.
thou need time, as much as eternity, for thou to practice thy art.
wisdom is obtained, indeed, from thy notes.
i pray my good lord, that ragged ships raise their sails,
adieu, by my honour, my fellow entertainment,
for thou dost chooseth to mug, by my soul i swear,
and oh, may the good ships find their wind,
which take them to the wealthy seas.
reflect upon thou good ole days,
where in faith, i'll ne'er take books on thy hands.


thou's being lame, pardon thy soul.

its 12.15am
gutan morgan!