Thursday 6 September 2012

new record broken. oh wait what? no politically-correct statements at 4am please.

warning this post is asdfghjkl and written when i was hzul.cjsgrkhfksdghnsdjvgahifgqueshkdf in my brain.
do not proceed.



sph competition~

scared
what
wait
sleep
coffee
douchebags
magical-jelly-donuts
pie
charts
fooooood
edit
edit
work
coffee
chocolate
sweets
annoying-reporters

homeworkwaitingformeno

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it was fun but yeah i'm too tired to think of anything now purlease i didn't sleep for 30+ hours and i think that's a great accomplishment although i kinda did black out a little at 9am+
4am was crazy.
"you're insecure, there is no cure"--loon

"when there's a will, there's a hoiwei" okay this was really lame i shall predict hoiwei will get married to a 'william' person or something i don't know
and at 2am i was crapping stuff out, or something. or was that 10pm.
i don't know and there was this point in time i was "and she walks in... like a potato." and i ended up killing the main character in the article quite a few times. like 10 times.
and she was squashed by a giant tomato
and then the 'emergency' black out.
and loon was panicking
so i started panicking and it was all weird.
i have this strange habit of looking at my watch and then saying the time out loud.
so that's what i did.
and then loon turned mad, hyperventilating and stuff.
and then this reporter came to interview or something
and i was just crapping.
oh crap my reputation
oh crap my school's reputation.

next time i swear
next time if i'm walking on the streets and someone bloody asks me a question for a survey
i will answer
i will stop and answer because
i know how long it took for the person to finally get a response. i know it's tiring to face rejection and get kicked out of the mall and having to walk around for maybe more than 5 hours.

it's like those assignments you rush out last minute, yeah. when you're writing out your whatever crappy essay. as shermaine calls it

'the art of crapping'

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kcan.

and sota was sitting in front of us and they were so good at the layout
but
but
you know, not so good writing.

asdfghjkl
i want sleep
jetlag
jetlaggggggggggggg
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my comp needs sleep too.
asdfghjkl i was just derping along the way with the competition
coffee is nice.
nice coffee.
good coffee.
yay.

#30hours without sleep can kill your brain.

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