Sunday, August 13, 2006
my dad's back frm batam
for his errrr...STB's plan to build bridge for dunno who and dunno why
and he told us that got spirit tilted his bed sideways
then when he wanted to hit the sprit or scold..he cant.
after a while...
the spirit lost and my dad move his bed like 50cm away.
and violia! nth happened.
and while listening...
smth pop out in my mind.
im like so light..what if i was overturned and kanna squashed by the bed how?
somemore if the spirit sit on me together with the bed how.
lol.
ok...pointless.
after i saw jan's blog..i wanted to do the same thing too!
sound like so fun.
can like reply me anot anonymous?
flame me lah.
it would be sooo fun u know.
ok...
uh... in 5..4..3..2...
u go fuck barbie lah arsehole.
lucky for u they cant speak u sick freak.
or polly pocket is the size for ur package..hmmm..LOLS
aiya.just go fuck smth and come back to flame me.
can?
pretty pls.
pretty pretty pls
with a lil strawberry on top can?
plssssss.
i beg u fucker to flame me arsey..
fuck with me anonymous!
cut!
alright.
thats all for today
I need inspiration.Not just another negotiation
[10:16 pm]