Drum rolls please...
Argh! A conspiracy!
Okay, okay just couldn't resist it...
No, PMR isn't over yet
Yes, i am already blogging.
Now lets not state the obvious shall we..
Answer Question number 1 from Vanessa, whom i notice hasn't got down on her knees and begged me to blog, No, i don't leave lines to make my blogs look longer, i do not need these petty space leavers to make my blog look longer, it is already long enough, my dear. I just find that it goes easier on the eyes because i hate having to decipher squashed up words.
Question number 2 from no one in particular but i'll just state it anyway. Yes, I have got the results for this year's commonwealth essay writing competition and yes my name was in it but no i didn't make it into the top list. Aww... but i got highly commended anyway which is an improvement since i got commended last year. Yay, clap your hands and proclaim you do not believe in fairies!
Moving on, I reread Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman when i should be reading KH. Ooh.. Forbidden fruit or wood pulp tastes so much sweeter!! It was awesome! Mind-blowing! Weird! And in Shan's words Epic! Phew, what a total roller-coaster ride! I just love Mr Vandemar and Mr Croup eventhough they are the bad guys and are total murderers who would slice your head off and stuff their fingers up your severed neck and wriggle their fingers through your throat until your eyeballs fall out as soon as look at you (And they really said that in the book). Don't they have the most awesomest sense of humor? Swe-et!
And in the end when they got suck into a black hole, Mr Vandemar was holding onto a table, he shrugged, said 'buh-bye' to the protangonists and let go. Isn't he cute??? And Angel Islington, OMG what a diabolical mad angel! Why are the bad guys in Neil Gaiman's Neverwhere so darn unbelievably loveblely cute!?!?!
Oh well, thats all gotago, congratulate me asap.
Buh-bye
Friday, September 25, 2009
Saturday, September 5, 2009
The Internet? Overated, much~
And since i totally suck at titles, i made A Statement..
* Outraged Roar from Shan*
hahah
ah, well..
For the general info, i am over with the editorial thing,
but no, i haven't forgiven or forgotten
let the accursed one's name never cross my lips or keyboard until the apology is accepted.
there.
Now, back to reality.
ARGH! PMR IS UPON US! FLEE! FLEEEEE FOR YOUR LIVES!!!
ARGHH! ARGH!!!
Ahem, there that's another statement.
And so, this is to be my last blog until Armageddon is over with and, god forbid, we are floating to heaven with a wifi service. And hopefully there will be ice blended choco latte~ Starbucks is heaven on earth
In reply to sheryl's bl
og about napoleon, sorry, he is a shorty but yes, isn't he dreamy?
but seriously his history is damn hilarious.
I mean, throwing all the passion into war-making because your wife isn't that into love-making with you? Master of the battlefield but, sadly, not the bedroom?
Is it just me or is it plain pathetic?
And when he was exiled, he got so bored, he decided to start a war. He is one seriously twisted dude to have such a hobby.
I mean, committing suicide and abandoning your ppl like that and when you get bored you start playing toy soldiers with life-sized figures, assault and battary included?
That is so sick. Furthermore, he got his people slaughtered in the battle-field because of a grudge agaisnt a general or something who once bested him! And in the attempt, more of his people got killed.
I guess its true. Peopl e will only remember you if you killed thousands of men or got them to get killed. Spilling gallons of blood -- surefire way to fame and glory.
On a brighter note, our science teacher pronounced Pope Paul as "Pop Paul".
hahahahah
And this gut-busting song patrick wrote when i watched spongebob squarepants:
Ah, well.. this is the end of my last blog for the time being.
bye bye, so long, don't miss me too much
Muax!
* Outraged Roar from Shan*
hahah
ah, well..
For the general info, i am over with the editorial thing,
but no, i haven't forgiven or forgotten
let the accursed one's name never cross my lips or keyboard until the apology is accepted.
there.
Now, back to reality.
ARGH! PMR IS UPON US! FLEE! FLEEEEE FOR YOUR LIVES!!!
ARGHH! ARGH!!!
Ahem, there that's another statement.
And so, this is to be my last blog until Armageddon is over with and, god forbid, we are floating to heaven with a wifi service. And hopefully there will be ice blended choco latte~ Starbucks is heaven on earth
In reply to sheryl's bl
og about napoleon, sorry, he is a shorty but yes, isn't he dreamy?but seriously his history is damn hilarious.
I mean, throwing all the passion into war-making because your wife isn't that into love-making with you? Master of the battlefield but, sadly, not the bedroom?
Is it just me or is it plain pathetic?
And when he was exiled, he got so bored, he decided to start a war. He is one seriously twisted dude to have such a hobby.
I mean, committing suicide and abandoning your ppl like that and when you get bored you start playing toy soldiers with life-sized figures, assault and battary included?
That is so sick. Furthermore, he got his people slaughtered in the battle-field because of a grudge agaisnt a general or something who once bested him! And in the attempt, more of his people got killed.
I guess its true. Peopl e will only remember you if you killed thousands of men or got them to get killed. Spilling gallons of blood -- surefire way to fame and glory.
On a brighter note, our science teacher pronounced Pope Paul as "Pop Paul".
hahahahah
And this gut-busting song patrick wrote when i watched spongebob squarepants:
Twinkle Twinkle Patrick Star!
I made myself a sandwich.
My mommy named it Fred.
It tastes like beans and bacon.
It smells like it's been dead!
Writing stuff is hard so I use a pointy pencil!
Pointy pointy pointy pointy pointy point!
P.U. whats that horrible smell?
(drum solo)
I have a head, it ends with a point!
Pointy pointy pointy pointy pointy point!
This song is over except for this line
You win this round,
Broccoli!!!
Ah, well.. this is the end of my last blog for the time being.
bye bye, so long, don't miss me too much
Muax!
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