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
About
boo!
John Morgenstern  Walking Disasters
Look back!
August 2007 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 September 2010 October 2010 Speak Rattus Rattus
Designed and made by FsDesigns Thursday, 18 December 2008
You know the squeaky hamster? Ahh I'm like some kid addicted to some random sentence now. You know the squeaky hamster? You know the squeaky hamster? You know the squeaky hamster? You know the squeaky hamster? I'm BACK! To those who did not miss me. And to those who DID, no happy welcomings to you. Because gu jie hasn't invited us to her Christmas party): I smell a rat(hamster :D) Okay so the past few COLD days, I showered ( bathed more like it) in COLD water, helped grandma slosh out the COLD ice water from the freezer, slept on a sofa in the COLD living room with a fan blasting COLD air full blast at me without a blanket, brrr...COLD... that's about all that's COLD. You know how you look at a certain word, it starts getting alien to you? What else? No TV, no internet, no fridge (sub- no chocolate, no ice cream), no hot water, no bed, no breakfast, no lunch and no friends. And this rotten splitting headache! Feels like I'm having a hangover. But I haven't drank any liquor for a long time! and those times were just COOKING WINE SOUP! Like, not even 1%. Bro said I needed to drink like 50 bowls before i feel anything, heehee :D I'm rambling. The end. Did i mention the cold bath was pretty nice?
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