HELLO I'M BACK.
Lol, s'been a pretty long time since I've typed anything. Well, anyway, time sure flies huh? Because guess what? Trial examination starts tomorrow! Yippee! I will definitely flunk this exam, I know for sure. Anyway, trials aside, will crap about it later, lately I've been sorta NOT EXACTLY myself, like what I'm doing now. No, I am not, I repeat NOT a hyper kid, I was never a hyper kid. But recently, I'm practically bouncing around, and singing party rock anthem out of the blue, like, the hell? What's wrong with me? Oh well, better relax than stressed out till I cant think straight, its not like I'm thinking straight now either. And so on and so on, my church's Fellowships' anniversary was just a couple of days ago, and HELL, it was awesome, I thank all the MIFers loads for making my day freakin' epic, even though there's minor setbacks with the powerpoint and stuff but it was still great, scratch that it was beyond awesomeness. And of course, I'm obsessed with LMFAO' party rock anthem, well, mostly this particular line "Sorry for party rockin'", laughs.
And not to forget, I have apparently got a new pair of glasses, since my old pair is practically useless now since I'm close to being blind. But still, my new glasses rocks. At last to me it does. Black is the new black! Lol, isn't that what people always say? They don't? Oh well.
Moving on, now, is time for my rant. What did I wanted to talk about again? Oh wait, yeah, trials, apparently, its that time of the year again, sigh. But then again, the bright side? This is the last official school examination of the year, yay, note sarcasm. And yet again, the time of the year to study our asses of, not like anyone know anyway, parents are always so goddamn irritating at this time of the year, its always study this, read that, do your revisions and practice that. Hell, don't they get the fact that the more they nag, the least I want to do it? Seriously, always acting like they care about it, let's see how they deal with it in situations like this, expecting so freakin' much on you, what do they think I am? Superman? And my bitch of a brother isn't helping much either, being the fuckin' jackass he usually is, flunking exams and lying and stuff. Groans. And tomorrow, I face death, the ultimate toughest exam in the whole damn school year, will see you in the next dimension, because my ass off a brother is using lame excuses to kick me of the laptop, he thinks the laptop is his, his his ass, I say. If he passes all his exams then I'll say its his, that dumbass doesn't know what he's up against, may the Lord be with him. Cheers.
