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why does blogger keep going cheena? WHY?

while my dad and brother are glued to the tv screen, indulging in hours of Winning 11, i am trying to level up on maple. wilting at the sight of orange mushrooms. i know, pretty childish. so? sue me.

have i mentioned? HISTORY SUCKS.

just read my ex-blog. i just realised that ppl who have read it know exactly what the fuck i was talking about. tt explains my influx of enemies and hence, tense forced hypocritical backstabbing fuckedup relations with so many unnamed characters. i apologise for my brand of humour which takes on a more evil nasty persona than funny. it just happens that my brain works this way when it actually works and i can't hold my tongue. as in, i don't know! ahh wadeva. what's done cannot be undone. it doesn't matter anyway. as i've mentioned in that ex-blog of mine, it's something i can live without.

SMILE! for i will get my way soon.

if you (as a result of my action) decide to label me, badmouth me, I don't care. you can say whatever you want cos' i simply do not care. i am free of your control and loving it. so? go ahead and slap me if you dare. LADIDUM.