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we'll never have to wonder
Wednesday, July 23, 2008 11:32 PM

apart from being tired, today was literally filled with laughter. i love laughter, don't you?

my brother let me listened to some nonsense programme on the radio and they were imitating the sound of a horse. the caller who imitates the sound best will win something i guess. hilarious, i ended up laughing out loudly with him. till now, he's letting me listen to that nonsense.

CSA went on smoothly i guess. me branda and azie were sitting facing the screen while ezabel was facing us when she suddenly went "OMG MUSHROOM! WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING HERE?!" our first reaction was we turned around to take a look. branda chased after him, azie and i followed her. our initial plan was just to scare bel but then branda kept saying "NO BALLS HUH? NO BALLS HUH?" we ended up asking mushroom for his number. branda even showed mushroom bel's photo. as a matter of fact, i don't have balls.

there was another time when bel wanted to say something to the CSA teacher but instead of addressing her as "miss lenny" she went "eh lenny." her immediate reaction was omg sorry sorry sorry. she kept apologising profusely while eric and i burst out laughing for a good three-four minutes till eric literally teared and asked me for tissue.
i lost all of my 8037535048 pictures when i reboot my notebook. damn i feel so sad. i'm only left with six pictures in my folder which eric just sent. well, time to forget the past?
i seriously have no idea what's so funny. okay good night.