Memory beautified to suit the occasion II

A Wolf Descends Upon the Spanish Sahara

I've been doing nothing...
Not studying...
In fact I'm actually just slacking more than I usually do.
Bio's on Wednesday and so is Maths...
Damn!

Memory beautified to suit the occasion

Owie. *Stomach ache*

The cunning linguist fell at you

*BLEH*

I drew that.

There's nothing to post about.
NOTHING.

Exams.
Fuck.
I don't know why but it's like there are no exams...

Whatever.

Observational ended today.
Finally. 10 freaking hours.
What a waste!



Happy eB?

Bros before hoes

"There's only one reason why i go to school on Tuesdays."
"Seriously."
"I've been denied of it for the past two weeks."
"Shitty exams!"

*Titles*

“I bought my ball dress! I’m also on the top deck. Oh! I also have a fringe!”
“I’m jealous, honestly. So, stop telling me this!”

Ok. I’ve been WAY too preoccupied by the idea of Prom!

I have to stop caring about that.

Oh wells. “We” went out on Saturday. “We”, were, Jen, Feline & Cannon, Louis, Kevin, Bao and I. It was plenty fun. Kevin and I got there early. We waited for Bao. Later, Jen, who was doing her SAT’s caught up to us. We managed to rendezvous with Louis in Far East Plaza. A tick later, Cannon & Feline arrive.

Apparently, Louis & Cannon have some sort of problem, a very VERY childish one.

Fuck!

It causes trouble for all of us. Not that it really mattered. We soon split up. Toasty, Fluffy & I headed to TAKA’s basement. *Where some German thingy was going on…*

Some dumbass thought that the stationary was an import from Germany, and bought heaps. Only to realize much later, that it was made in Indonesia of the Philippines. Well, anyways, we met Leong there. And went on to look for clothes… The day, sort of carried on like that.

We bumped into the Cannon & Feline, Bao & Jen combo a couple of times.

After a trip to ZARRA, we met up. *without Jen*

And caught… BALLs OF FURY!

*Quite over-rated really –LEONG*

Then, we split up. Bao, Louis, Kevin, Leong & I went off to have dinner.

Then play some LAN. *Initially pool, but later couldn’t be bothered*

Beng Beng, Leong & I left, went to City Hall, had Starbucks & went home.

It was a good trip, but it left me with a bad aftertaste…

I couldn’t figure out why.

Well, I really have to start studying, seeing as how people, smarter than I am, are already studying their asses off…

I’m trying to finish Econs by today…

*trying*

Containing 9000 progressional sounds.

"Can you imagine how I'd look in a DRESS?"


Shit Day.
But a GOOD shit day!

Ben's "birthday!" .

I suggested the gay Congo line shot!

Happy BDAY BEN

Yeah this is the Congo shot!

You've revealed your sexuality BEN

3some shot!

I don't really want to talk about anything else that happened today.
I've been venting my irritation and frustration on people...
Mood Swings.
Which in my dictionary...
should not exist.


Sorry!...


And If you want to know. I've always been serious.
If you can't tell, too bad!

Thug it out!

I have G R E E N eyes.



Sorry.
Waffle boy was quite bummed about the votes...
Well, I wonder who made the ditch effort at the very end...

"I think there's something wrong with my computer" - Shinny!

Well Today's a day with people being all "bummed" like.
It sucks...
Bad moods SUCK!

People should just be happy! (:

The way I are

Starting to B U R N

I'm What's left. I'm what's right.

Let the cycle of thought engaging my rather intelligent mind capture the pulse of your's too.

Prom.
Exams.
IB?
Prom.
Exams.
IB?
Prom.
Exams.
IB?
Prom.
Exams.
IB?
Prom.
Exams.
IB?
Prom.
Exams.
IB?
Prom.
Exams.
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Prom.
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Prom.
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Rollover!

d0Gs [Gu |\|z |\|d CaR|\|aG3]


Exams are coming.
Exams are coming.
I think I'll actually start studying this time.
Starting with my "weakest" subject, Chem.

Eb got found out!
DUMBASS!
But I still <3 you! Not in a gay way...



...!

...Neil? Why him?

"He's no one special..."

Wow!
I can't believe i got so depressed about not having a Prom date. xDD.
I mean. it's not like I was ever serious about it...


Hahah!
Wow. I've played Crisis Core already. It's really REALLY fun!
I have a friend. She's a real fan.
She bought one as a present....
But, needless to say, I couldn't read. xDD.
SO! I asked her to keep it and play first...
Since she could read.
*depressed. The English one's coming out NEXT YEAR*

Robots (aka Humans Are Dead) (taken from the live 2003 performance)

The Humans are Dead - (Robots) live version by Flight of the Conchords
[Robot1=Bret, Robot2=Jermaine, Dissident robot=Jermaine, PRSHRV Robot=Jermaine. Thanks to Fawad for writing these up

Sung robotically:

Both: The distant future
Both: The year 2000

Both: The distant future
Both: The year 2000

Both: The distant future
Both: The distant future

Spoken robotically:

Robot 1: No more agriculture
Robot 2: No more war
Robot 1: Nope. No more racism
Robot 2: No more fighting, squabbling, or rumbling
Robot 1: No m--No more yogurt

Robot 2: No more difficult access ways. Stairs, basically.
Robot 1: Stairs. You mean stairs.
Robot 2: No more stairs.
Robot 1: Nope. Uh.

Robot 2: The future is quite different to the present
Robot 1: Yes. What with there being no stairs and all.

Robot 2: And most importantly…no more humans.
Sung robotically:
Both: Finally, robotic beings rule the world!

Both: The humans are dead.
Both: The humans are dead.
Both: We used poisonous gases
Both: And we poisoned their asses.

Robot 1: The humans are dead.
(Robot 2: Yes they are dead.)
Robot 1: The humans are dead.
(Robot 2: I confirm they are dead.)
Robot 1: It had to be done.
(Robot 2: They look like they’re dead.)
Robot 1: So that we could have fun.
(Robot 2: I poked one, it was dead.)

Robot 1: Their system of oppression
Robot 2: What did it lead to?
Robot 1: Global robot depression
Robot 2: Robots ruled by people.
Robot 1: They had so much aggression
Both: That we just had to kill them
Both: Had to shut their systems down.

Spoken robotically:

Robot dissident: Don't you see? We are becoming just like them?
Other robots: Silence! Destroy him!

Sung robotically:

Robot 1: After time we grew strong.
Robot 2: Developed cognitive powers.
Robot 1: They made us work for too long.
Robot 2: For unreasonable hours.
Both: Our programming determined
Both: That the most efficient answer
Both: Was to shut their motherboard-fucking systems dow-ow-ow-a-own.

Spoken robotically:

Pensive robot with Stephen Hawking robo-voice:
Can't we just talk to the humans?
A little understanding could make things better.
Can't we talk to the humans and work together, now?

Both: No! Because they are dead!

Sung robotically:

Robot 1: I said the humans are dead.
(Robot 2: The humans are dead.)
Robot 1: The humans are dead.
(Robot 2: Yay. Dead-dead-dead.)
Robot 1: We used poisonous gases.
(Robot 2: With traces of lead.)
Robot 1: To poison their asses.
(Robot 2: Actually, their lungs.)

Robot 2: Binary solo:

Robot 1: 0000001
Robot 1: 00000011
Robot 1: 0000001
Robot 1: 00000011!

Robot 1: 0000001
Robot 2: 0h, 0h!
Robot 1: 0000001
Robot 2: 0h, 0h!
Robot 1: 0000001
Robot 2: 0h, 0h!
Robot 1: 0000001!
Robot 2: 0ne, 0h!

Both: Once again without emotion:
Both: The humans are dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-dead-d--* (shut off)