YEAY! nothin' to do on the computer, and so I came here.
exams overrr. my results may be good, may be bad, but I don't wanna know, in fact I don't even care HAH!!
erm. yea :]
YEAY! it's HOLiDAYS! unfortunately i can't spend much time during the week, life's been hectic since the beginning of the beginning......of this year.
All I need is nap. Now perhaps? good idea heh ;D
Zzzz *_@ bleh! HEY! who's going ICC? :D
Are you? Are you?
Thursday, March 11, 2010
YEAY!
Posted by Bob at 11:14 PM
Monday, February 1, 2010
Friday, January 1, 2010
it's new year 2010 already. everyone should be in the mood for a brand new year. either happy, glad or joyful that 2009 was such a splendid year.
however and unfortunately i still couldn't resist myself from missing '09, like i've been mesmerized or in love with it or something.. i don't know.
OH BTW n FYI, it's 1 more year closer to 2012, or say 2 more years to The End of the World. some people call it Ἀποκάλυψις Apokálypsis / lifting of the veil / revelation / Armageddon / revelation at the end of the æon, or age or whatever the hell you name it. and the whole nation will perish. So..brace yourselves! =D
Bet nobody likes going back to school... me either :]
Posted by Bob at 12:30 AM
Monday, December 28, 2009
Life?
There was a fat boy. He tried to swim, but the lifeguard had to save him because he was too fat and drowned. Then he put on his blue Crocs. He rode his bicycle home. He got his brown wallet in the kitchen, and he got a strawberry snowcone because he didn't have enough money to buy a chocolate chip one. But he spilled and he cried out big fat tears and then put on his sunglasses. Ten he bought some icrecream, but a giant bought a bigger icecream with M and M's. So the fat boy went home. It was a beautiful day. The birds were chirping and the sky was blue. The boy had some fun by himself. He was sweaty and he as so tan. He slept in. He was hot and he put on his guitar muscle shirt. The fat boy relaxed on his bed. It was a dry day. He had watermelon for breakfast. He went on a vacation and went to put on his shorts. Eighty years later he died.
The End.
by Hendrick Family
Posted by Bob at 2:19 AM