-=| Back to work...... |=-
Hmm... yesterday i was slackin at home wif my sis...... walking up the hall n into my room.... havin nuthin to do.... had our lunch at BK....
When evening came.... Nat called me if he wanted to see a movie... "the cronicles of the..." ...n they r havin a guy's day out on thursday.... i was like yay another day of fun...... met them at Cause way point..... n they wanted to play LAN.... when we went started to play.... i was juz killed when ever i start my game..... wad a good game....... after the whole few hours i onli managed to kill 1 guy...... wad a game..... n e played fifa world cup..... i was like... oh no how to control.... as i never played any of these b4....n im so dead as ive caused them to lose...... seems like im not suited to play such games........ or it's because ive never played such games b4....... wad a loser........
Came home too late...... n the computer is off...... then never write the blog yeaterday......
Last nite i dream of a weird dream......
I was actually standing next to a private investigator..... he was looking 4 some bullets which has chemicals in it..... when it has a contact wif anybody it explode n the person would juz disapear in thin air....
As i was standing next to the investigator.... n i overheard his conversation of finding these bullets..... infront of me was my Bio project...... it's a 3D digram of the digestive system..... behind it was 2 of those bullets.....
As a "Bad guy" i took those bullets n run.... i ran into one ofthe class rooms in my skool.... there was a guy who knew tat i have the bullets..... n he wanted to snatch it from me..... we had a battle n i threw one of the bullets at him..... i missed him n it hit the floor n exploded.... some of the ashes hit him.... i quickly threw the last bullet at him.... n he disapeared into thin air..... and i was woken up by a phone call... i guess the dream juz endz by me killing the bad guy.... n the bullets r destroyed.... n these destructive bullets r gone...... wad a weird dream...... is it telling me sumthin abt my bio project? or izzit telling me sumthin abt my final examz..... hmmm i wonder wad does all these mean......
i was woken up by my dad's phone call...... he keeps calling home like nobody's bussiness...... toks rubbish wif me too....... "have u woken up yet???" i was like.... if im ive not woken up... who is tokin to u??? hmm dun like tokin to him.....
Rushed to work...... had a week of rest as my uncle had a week of holiday..... now i have a huge stack of invoice to rush on...... ive now begun to slack..... do do do halfway then i will juz day dream 4 a while..... maybe juz need a break 4 a while.......
i am left wif another 10 stacks of invoice...... n i dun think i can make it 4 the guys day out on thursday..... they would be tokin abt it on fri's cell.... oh so sad......
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Name : Joel Xiang Desheng P3RS0N@L!TY
Personality : Flamboyant T@g W!SH3S 3M@!l CURR3NT M00D W3@TH3R F00T PR!NTS !N 3 S@nd R@D!0 ST@T!0NS P@ST R3CORDS L!NKS
DOB : 19th May 1988
Age : 19+
Height : 1.73++m
Weight : Abt 60kg
Zodiac : Dragon
Horroscope : Taurus
Fav Sports : Breathing exercises on the bed every night(snore)
Fav colour : Blue, silver, black
Fav things : Vintage looking stuff...
Hates : People who commands me to do anything
Worst habits : Talking back, bitching...
Best Habits : Obeys house rules
How do u relax : Bitching, complaining, vibrate my ear drums with sound waves from my disc man
One thing tat no one noes abt? : i'm Sentimental...
Three words 2 describe me : Rude Noisy Freak
One liner tat i'm most proud of : Being kind to your enemy means to be cruel to yourself
Moto in life : Look 4 a goal n strife hard
