l'amor che move il sole e l'altre stelle

i attempted to make a new layout but laziness won over the determination. so here i am, stucked with the same layout with bigger and different fonts. lol. at least i made some changes. you don't need to strain your eyes anymore. it's readable! anyway TOMORROW IS THE LAST DAY OF MY MIDYEARS AND I'M NOT INTENDING TO STUDY HAHA! yeap tomorrow is the last day of exams and it's also the friday of 13th. exciting excited excitement! oh man i can't wait to finally step out of my school hall and breathe the fresh air. lol. exams sucks shit. i hate examinations. it's a waste of my time, my precious time.

anyway, i really really hate ahbengs and ahlians. they make me feel like barfing. it's like a common sight whereby an ahbeng put his arm over a shoulder of this ahlian who seem to enjoy being treated like a whore in geylang. although it's quite amusing, it's also rather sickening and repulsive at the same time. not long ago i was in the NEL going to meet my baby in town. so then i was reading my notes in the train then suddenly this group of ahbeng wannabes hopped into the train looking as though they took the time machine and came to the future. bell bottoms and funny floppy hair. is that suppose to be very cool? cus if that's considered cool, i don't want to imagine what's not cool. so then they happily sat on the same bench i was sitting one. and ALL of them were talking at the top of their voices as though they were all semi-deaf. i mean for fuck's sake if you're deaf, wear a hearing aid. don't affect my ear drums too. so course nothing got into my head because of the constant ranting from i-think-i-am-so-cool group. they were screaming profanities like someone was skinning their testicles and i was getting really pissed. i kept my notes and stared into space as they continued their mission to deafen everyone in the cabin. so my ears got used to the yakking then THEY STARTED TO LAUGH! their laughter was really annoying. it sounded like a bunch of sailors who got drunk and they're laughing at the lamp post or something. it was boisterous. i felt like slipping off my slippers and giving them all one shoe mark on their already pock-marked faces. i already felt irritated enough when i couldn't get all the physics crap into my cramped head and there they go, escalating my annoyance. they deserve to die.

one of my life missions is to exterminate all these kind of mutants.