Wednesday, July 27, 2005
TOday my life is full of smoke in that FUCKING college!! WIthin an hour, i inhale n exhale at least 5 times. A call thru hp, doorway, msn...i cant resist...whos gona FUCKING cares dat freaking stick increases its price....who cares the streets wif black smoke,tar...i ain't gona stop breathe in more and more...My life will be drain just like that!!!
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Tuesday, July 26, 2005
OOopss....no more Thailand!! Hahahaha
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Fat old me backpacking in Thailand. Oh no...Thailand again!! LOLz
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I'm fucking DRUNK!!!! All thanks to the 2 ladies beside me!!! Cheers!!
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OOpss..caught in the act!! White ORchid Hotel in Bangkok. I'm always in Bangkok lor...
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I want back my hair colour!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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CHeers!!
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Signboards for sale!!!!
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Its a plane......its a bird....its superman??? NO NO NO....is Istana ceiling!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK!!
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Partying away at Bangkok's Hollywood CLub!! Huge huge huge...the dance hall, stage and the crowds are sooOOoo much happening. Its about 4...5 times bigger then ZOUK!! Dam..lotta of perfomances by their locals. Singing, stripping (drooling), dancing...most importantly is the LIQUORs are FUCKING CHEAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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THis guy is craziiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
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Me again...freakest side of me!!!
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Oh god!! I'm smooching "Panty THam"!!
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Sunday, July 24, 2005
Me!!
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This gona be it!!
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You're BeautifulMy life is brilliant.My love is pure.I saw an angel.Of that I'm sure.She smiled at me on the subway.She was with another man.But I won't lose no sleep on that,'Cause I've got a plan.You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.I saw you face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,'Cause I'll never be with you.Yeah, she caught my eye,As we walked on by.She could see from my face that I was,fucking high,And I don't think that I'll see her again,But we shared a moment that will last till the end.You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.I saw you face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,'Cause I'll never be with you.You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.There must be an angel with a smile on her face,When she thought up that I should be with you.But it's time to face the truth,I will never be with you.
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Kitty and ALan's newborn bb girl. 2nd child liao wor.. *ENVY*
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Beheaded by ME!!!!!!
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Chio bu ar!!!!!!! Hahahhaa....DY COmdt's PA lor...M I C K E Y MOUSE!!!
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Buay tahan this chap...always save the best for the last!! A plate of chicken drumstick rice with 2 eggs...split open!!
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Adam and Me..looks who behind!!! Skinny monkey waving for banana!!
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BLEH!!
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1st was Adam..now colin caught by me sleeping on TCO chair...
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Ouch..this was best!! I deliberately shaft it there!!!!!! Hahaha..
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Sucidal tham..
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Best soldier of the year 2005!!
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someone pleaseeeee....
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Saturday, July 23, 2005
I'm evil!!!
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Darling..shes the most darliest darling in my life!!!!!!!!
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My dearest little botak god brudder..serving BMT!!
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What Does Your Birth Date Mean?Your Birthdate: November 11
Your birth on the 11th day of the month makes you something of a dreamer and an idealist. You work well with people because you know how to use persuasion rather than force. There is a strong spiritual side to your nature, and you may have intuitive qualities inherent in your make up, too. You are very aware and sensitive, though often temperamental. Although you have a good mind and you are very analytical, you may not be comfortable in the business world. You are definitely creative and this influence tends to make you more of a dreamer than a doer.
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it is so hard to believe..
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wait a minute...this is too deep
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Friday, July 22, 2005
Fuck a duck, the world does suck. It sucks a puck, just like my luck. It shits and spits, right in my pits. It hits, throws fits, when mad it gets. It fights, it bites, it may have mites. It writes, flies kites, it hates dumb heights. It dies, makes pies, it has green spies. It lies, has flies, has lows and highs. It bats, has mats, it has few flats. It pats, has rats, and bats and gnats. It passes, has asses and lasses and gases. It sasses, harasses, has brasses and masses. It stacks, and hacks and smacks and whacks. It lacks, has tacks and blacks and facts. It clocks, it smogs, has bogs and logs. It flogs it dogs and frogs and hogs. It bowls with coals, has moles in holes. It rolls, has goals, and poles and souls. It hushes it lushes, ice slushes and mushes. It brushes and flushes and rushes and gushes. It rags, and gags, and nags and lags. It sags, has flags and bags and hags. It itches, has riches and bitches and witches. It stitches, it hitches it ditches with pitches. Its hells have bells and rails and males. It yells, has snails and pails and sails. It lays its gays and plays with jays. It pays, has bays and rays and days. It pisses on misses and sisses and blisses. It hisses, and kisses and soetimes it misses. It stinks, has pinks and sinks and minks. It kinks, has inks and links and rinks. It falls, its malls have dolls and balls. It paws, has talls and smalls and laws. It picks and kicks, has hicks with ticks. It licks its dicks, has pricks with wicks. It hugs and tugs and miugs and drugs. It plugs, has bugs and slugs in rugs. It jars, has stars, it's next to mars. It bars, has cars and pars and tars. It feels, has eels and hills and wheels. It kills it seals, it kneels at meals. It sires its liars, has fires and pyres. It tired, has briars and mires and wires. It bores it whores, and roars and snores. It soars near doors, has cores and pores. It wines ad dines, has lines and blinds. It finds and grinds its rinds and kinds. It shakes its snakes from rakes and lakes. It bakes its cakes, has fakes and wakes. It rains on trains and planes and canes. It gains, has mains and viens and sanes. It cues, has news and blues and roos. It glues, it pews, has dues and fews. It sings and rings and ding-a-lings. It jings its things and pings its wings. It weds in beds, has reds on heads. It leads and zeds, had deads and saids. It rocks it clocks, has flocks of cocks. It stocks and docks and locks and mocks. It sees, has trees and bees and keys. It pees, has teas and he's and she's. It fears the queers, and hears the leers. It rears its ears, has tears in beers. It hates its straights and mates and dates. It waits on rates for fates of greats. It camps with vamps, has tramps with cramps. It damps, has lamps, and ramps and ambs. It gapes at rapes, and apes and napes. It dreaps its capes, eats grapes and crepes. It floods with muds, has huds and duds. It bloods its studs, its buds chew cuds. It feuds with dudes, and rudes and crudes. It intrudes on nudes, its judes eat foods. It beats its meats, it eats its sweets. It heats its wheats, its peats have feets. It molds, has colds and solds and bolds. It folds, has holds, untolds, and golds. It weeps and peeps, it leaps over heaps. It keeps its beeps, it seeps to deeps. It stoops and droops, and snoops and sloops. It poops and scoops, has nincompoops. . .
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Monday, July 18, 2005
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monk-ey
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Tuesday, July 12, 2005
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Monday, July 11, 2005
The Liberal Beauty You scored 74 looks, 77 personality, 39 politics, and 71 sex drive! |
You're beautiful, you have a great personality, and youre highly sexual. You're a liberal with your views and you don't put morals before everything. You're probably a great wife or girlfriend, and you know how to make sure that the ones you love are happy. You're probably fun in a conversation and I'm sure that you are as loveable as you are beautiful.
Don't Forget to Take My Other 2 Tests
The Music (Rock That Is) Test http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=8460139144648302003 The One Question Test http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=10194224782000446693 |
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My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender: | You scored higher than 60% on Appearance | | You scored higher than 68% on Personality | | You scored higher than 78% on Beliefs | | You scored higher than 49% on Sexuality |
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