Wednesday, March 14, 2007
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I'm not retarded
When it's been a long time since you exercised (because I ponned the last three PE lessons in Innova), and then you're dumb enough to go training badminton with a badminton siao aka Weeyang and the Kingkong Jaslyn and the siao Kingkong Spiky, you feet ache so much you feel like eating the keyboard.-.-
Actually it's because I forgot to bring socks so I ran in my badminton shoes without socks. -.-
But still, it's fun because
Teddy ☎ says:
fuck, i feel retarded
Teddy ☎ says:
i took a fork to stir my ovaltine
aaron 0714 v for vendetta. says:
feel?
aaron 0714 v for vendetta. says:
you are retarded
aaron 0714 v for vendetta. says:
lol
aaron 0714 v for vendetta. says:
that almost beats using your ezlink to tap your lock
Teddy ☎ says:
stop it
Why did I have to tell he who adores laughing at my rare retard moments that I took a fork to stir Ovaltine.
Anyway, I think I have to go for some Patience Cultivation courses. I have so little patience sometimes that I think I'll make a 3 year old cry if you ask me to teach him Maths. (Although I think I'll give up after 7 minutes and switch to teaching him Art instead. YES I strongly believe my Art can beat a 3 year old's at least. Don't argue.)
And I think if I'm Priscilla and I've to take care of two cousins almost every other afternoon, and so I can't go out and play, I'll go crazy and smash my cousins to bits. And then tell my aunt that they smash each other, not me.
Okay, I'm beginning to think, the retarded thing is inborn in me. I've to stop blogging to convince myself I'm not that retarded afterall. Yea.
Bye!


