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I just read Shirley's blog, she tagged me to do this.
7 facts/quirks about myself.
QUIZ #2:
I'm in the computer lab doing Fnn again. I'm stuck at the page 6 of my research, and i don't think i'll be able to add more just by staring at it. Close, open, close, open.
At home,
Now do you see?
GOOD!
Well, that's pretty much my confession. Guess what? I thought of this before i fell asleep, the reason why i had the time to think about blogging is because i'm insomniac. OH! another confession!
I can't sleep easily, unlike others. I have to toss and turn on my bed before i fall asleep, and the tossing and turning part usually take 1 hour. So basically, if i want to sleep at 11pm, i have to be lying on my bed by 10pm.
I hate being insomniac. I know some like, but i'm pretty sure there's a majority that don't. I think the doctors have created a cure for insomniac, right? I'm not sure, actually. If it's not true, take it that i'm bullshit-ing here.
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I'm not sure if i have any readers huh? No comments, so i don't think i have any, 'cept my friends, who maybe visit my blog once every year. Sheesh, i'll postpone blogging! See, punishment! ...punishment? For who? No one even comes here, loser..
Let's all do the laughing Yoga, Hoho Hahaha (i'm not making this up)
It's such a torture to come to school on wednesday and friday, and other days with Fnn in it.
Yesterday, friday 18 april'08, it was my form teacher's birthday, Miss ho, and well the class made use of the class fund and celebrated her birthday.
Right, the rest are the class photos and food and covers of pizzas'&cakes.
Mathi ^
I'm still not into this.
First i'll start with, my lovely pictures! I don't mean act-cute pictures of me or pictures of me and friends. I mean pictures! get it?
I was running on my treadmill just now - yes, i had one - and well it sort of broke. No, it isn't because of my weight although i think i'm (words size got too small to be seen by the naked eye so this replaced it). The treadmill was initially broken, but not to the state it is in now, and well I just made do with it and ran near the end of it. I thought everything would be fine until, *crack crack*, the floor supporting the conveyor belt - i'm running on - dropped and it felt so loose and scary. I had dozens of thoughts going in my mind, like what if the conveyor belt suddenly snaps and cuts me into two? or what if the conveyor belt suddenly snaps and wrapped itself around me causing me to lose balance and i'll end up falling to the ground, hitting my head first which causes me to die? Yes, i'm paranoid, my friends and family have said that. I can't help it, my train of thought immediately hops on to the express way and travel the thoughts until i reach my death and sometimes after-death, when such "scary" things occur.
I've run out of constructive titles for my posts, so i ended up with just a 'haha'. Clever, right!
This is the second post for the day, (: how about that? Isn't that great?
I'm not really into internet dating, making friends over the internet - I don't mind - but when it comes to dating, I don't like it. I like something real, and obviously internet dating isn't real unless you meet the man himself.