I'm 17, living in a holed up box under the sewers of KL. This trashed up laptop I found is my only connection to the world outside.
That didn't really work, did it?
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Narcissist Bastard
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John Morgenstern  Walking Disasters
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Designed and made by FsDesigns Thursday, 24 July 2008
I keep Judo-ing people nowadays. Even I don't understand it. I just wound my hand around their neck and bend back. Fatality. I did it on Terrence today. He wasn't quite pleased. Furious, in fact. I made him furiouser when I told him I didn't learn anything. (Karate, Judo, Taekwando, etc etc) Before that he bragged that he was a Taekwando brown belt. Hrumph, the way he put in plus the move I used on him gave me the impression that learning martial arts borders on the brink of futility. Jun Leong (A.K.A Rambutan & Judo king) and Terrence both attacked me, trying to make me fall. I saw my chance when Jun Leong leaned too close. My forehead connected with his and I pushed him. He fell right into the drain. It got silent for a second then someone clapped. Needless to say I was given a wide berth after that. He tried to extract le vengeance but even so, it still wouldn't heal his hurt dignity. He had enough revenge when he ripped one of my buttons off in a (futile) attempt to save his falling self. Then B.P didn't come. Cheers for that! Dexter is still scared of me after I fell him 4 times yesterday. Its still Thursday!! John W.J.K
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