ello.

good morning. 0,0
okay its 11 now. 11pm. nevermind.
aiya. today hor, my mother hor, go and invite her frens to come here and celebrate someone's birthday leh. 64 liao i think. har har. and then all those people came and brought their little children. oohoo so cuuuute. awwww.the idiots. come to my room and scream and pull my hair and scratch my face and scratch my arm (and like wth their fingernails are freaking dirty) and when i push them they must cry and drool at me. like i seriously want to shout: GO AND TAKE A SHIT AND WIPE IT ON THE BUILDING D:<
oh. and he can dance oh!. can you imagine how disgusting that would be. say hii tommy!
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