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if you don't like my posts, please click the red x on the top right corner, or click here.
if you love me, welcome ! i don't give a damn about what you think though.
but for those haters, don't be so thick-skinned. just scram :] you'll be appreciated for your efforts.
let's make life easier for us, yeas ?
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i hate goodbyes, i love hellos.
i wish you have a good time reading my blog and i hope to see you again.

you people, I'm so sick and tired of you! UGH. can't you people just be, more considerate?! don't even bother to get me to link you or whatsoever. getting me to speak to myself in my chatbox. AND YOU EXPECT ME TO TAG. what the eff-ing eff were you thinking?! UGH. you know what? I can't be bothered mans.


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YES, I'm angry. but now I'm not. seeeee, my mood swings are back :]
hello, I miss you, you know what?
duh, of course I know. I'm you.
you have a point there..
obviously I do, you dumbass.
ehmigawd, you just called yourself a dumbass! I'm you! :] I rock.
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okay, that was a mentally retarded mental conversation. so, yea, I'm supposed to memorise this, - CENSORED - noodlehead story, and this - CENSORED - whole two - CENSORED - pages of xia yu tian. - CENSORED - can this day get any worse? yes, it can actually. so wattpad-ing and quizilla-ing ( that's a weird word ) now to relieve me - CENSORED - mood swings. they're getting worse. recently I've even had conversations with myself.
btw, if you want to get me a Xmas present, which I recommend you to, unless you want to get your head chopped off, get me bookstore vouchers. =.- made my point there, cya soon, won't wanna be ya!