someday, my prince will come
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blogs are dramaticised. mine, in particular, being especially so.
self-dilute my satirical nonsense, as you deem fit. i am generally a lot lesser than my insubstantial vernacular. comments are generally unappreciated and ignored. unless you have been involved in a clandestine scandal with me, i will pretend to be ignorant to your cognizance of this humble presence. i am on a perpetuated diet. i am unbelievably stubborn. i am ridiculously fickle-minded. i am full of shit. i know. |
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back @ 18:12
back and i have nothing to blog about. because it had been purely a shopping trip, and i didnt even buy much. that plus the organisers were, inexperienced. (the best possible way i could put it. really.) oh. i finished one box of tai yang bin all on my own already. i seriously think i will end up finishing the rest. and i didnt get enough yi du zhan for that crazy boy, who supped it up in 2 nights. :( i'm going to take down this blog soon. until my life slips out of its mediocre nonsense. you should not be expecting to see 'ah bu bao is cute' when i next blog again. he's still cute as ever though. Tuesday, July 31, 2007  |