Everytime we want to take a photo someone is always missing...
And I just realised that zhen's eyes and my mouth both have traces of retardation.

Busy busy Kim with her never-ending Ye ShangHai.

Jasmine and I were like -___- when we discovered this 'fruit stall' in the middle of the campus?
Erm Uncle.. Abit no link eh?
The great soul that re-watched HSM3 for me, with me :D
(click to enlarge this picture or other body parts)
Okay and as for today, pinkie suffered again.
And my gastric air thingy came back. Hate the choking feeling.
Anyways.
Me and Jas randomly had dinner at the KFC opposite school.
Then Kim joined us randomly after her lecture.
And then we randomly received our nature's call together and randomly decided to go back to TP to use their toilet as it randomly happened to be cleaner -.-
So we randomly walked back together and randomly ran for the cubicles.
And I randomly blasted a song from my hp to cover up the random sounds produced by the random splattering of our motions.
Okay I think if I were to randomly say anymore randoms noone is ever going to read my blog for good.
So I shall stop.
My random apologies.
Yea. I was talking about the music right?
It was so anti climax I swear. It was really a challenge having to laugh and squat at the same time.
Okay skip.
And so we ended up chatting under Mushroom till like 1030pm?
I seriously don't know what in the world do we have so much to talk about.
But come to recall, we covered :
Passerbys who needed haircuts,
Who has firmer leg muscles,
How you feel like dying when you say hi to someone who doesn't even remember you and the people around you give you that look,
How impossible it is to bump into any LRMs at this time of the day and in the end we still bumped into one, etc, etc.
Followed on by about a three hour session of praising each other to make each other feel like we rock like we really really rock before we headed back for our homes respectively.
Yea that's about it.
And my robot's right leg broke off so I figured out that some disaster was approaching so I gave myself a good excuse to cab home.
DAMN.
Okay I know I suck, my dad ought to tie a belt to a featherduster to ten sugarcanes and whack me to death, but of course that's just a suggestion and you know I'm kidding why would I want myself to die so screw you and goodnight. :)