Lucien Lau
chicken shit
Listening : Evanescence - Bring me back to life
some people just don't know how bad their vocal cords sounds. man i was going home yesterday night. i was sitting in the mrt without listening to me discman. so i thought maybe i take a nap cause it's a long journey. and then it started.
@$(*@&^$(^#_%_#&%)*^* some random chinese pop songs. and that guy's voice is all running. it's like killing chicken. but he kept singing. from clementi all the way to raffles place. OH MY FUCKING GOD! i thought i would just put on my headphone just to cut out his singing. but i can still hear time with my headphones on! how bad can it be?! well, he can always just go to K box or party world. they open at midnight. damn it. for fuck's sake..
you just look like some stupid american idol contestant who can't sing and are just trying to impress the judges by your shitty voice and appearance. he look like a normal poly student though. but it's just the impression he gave me through his singing. it's fucking horrible. be an affliate of steven lim. he's a gay and you are one too.
it's a good thing not much people is on the train. if not, everybody will be like covering their ears trying their very best not to hear your killing shrieking voice. it's totally shit.
i was like walking to cafe 1 in school when i was stopped by 2 KUKU lecturers. they stopped me and said my hair unacceptable. the highlighted hair, the length blah blah blah all that kind of shit. then i started talking cock with them. said i'm getting result today and they won't ever see me again that kind of shit. i diverted their attention to poly courses and in the end they started talking with me about poly courses. which course i want to go to and which poly. after everything, they let me off. just like that, not even remembering my hair colour. KUKU or not?
went to wanping's house to have dinner. the pain of waiting is extreme. but had fun there nonetheless. left her house at 11pm. i was just mingling with the food and chit chatting with friends. when i saw them playing heart attack. i wasn't playing but when someone shouted heart attack, i join in the fun. in the end, i got hit and had to do the forfeit. that is to eat 8 loveletters and 1 packet of chrysanthemum tea. wanping timed me but not others. biased shit. *laughs. had fun though.
tonight, another dinner's coming up. i'm getting fucking fat.
today's an anxious day for alot of us. good luck to all the O level takers. wish me luck too. i want to pass my math. DESPERATELY.
some people just don't know how bad their vocal cords sounds. man i was going home yesterday night. i was sitting in the mrt without listening to me discman. so i thought maybe i take a nap cause it's a long journey. and then it started.
@$(*@&^$(^#_%_#&%)*^* some random chinese pop songs. and that guy's voice is all running. it's like killing chicken. but he kept singing. from clementi all the way to raffles place. OH MY FUCKING GOD! i thought i would just put on my headphone just to cut out his singing. but i can still hear time with my headphones on! how bad can it be?! well, he can always just go to K box or party world. they open at midnight. damn it. for fuck's sake..
DON'T SING IN THE MRT!!
you just look like some stupid american idol contestant who can't sing and are just trying to impress the judges by your shitty voice and appearance. he look like a normal poly student though. but it's just the impression he gave me through his singing. it's fucking horrible. be an affliate of steven lim. he's a gay and you are one too.
it's a good thing not much people is on the train. if not, everybody will be like covering their ears trying their very best not to hear your killing shrieking voice. it's totally shit.
i was like walking to cafe 1 in school when i was stopped by 2 KUKU lecturers. they stopped me and said my hair unacceptable. the highlighted hair, the length blah blah blah all that kind of shit. then i started talking cock with them. said i'm getting result today and they won't ever see me again that kind of shit. i diverted their attention to poly courses and in the end they started talking with me about poly courses. which course i want to go to and which poly. after everything, they let me off. just like that, not even remembering my hair colour. KUKU or not?
went to wanping's house to have dinner. the pain of waiting is extreme. but had fun there nonetheless. left her house at 11pm. i was just mingling with the food and chit chatting with friends. when i saw them playing heart attack. i wasn't playing but when someone shouted heart attack, i join in the fun. in the end, i got hit and had to do the forfeit. that is to eat 8 loveletters and 1 packet of chrysanthemum tea. wanping timed me but not others. biased shit. *laughs. had fun though.
tonight, another dinner's coming up. i'm getting fucking fat.
today's an anxious day for alot of us. good luck to all the O level takers. wish me luck too. i want to pass my math. DESPERATELY.
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