Somehow after bathing and all, i think i still smell of chomp chomp. Gahhhhh.

Anyways, i think im A-w-e-s-o-m-e. I fucking got a Six digit high score in POO RAIN!!! Freaking Ownage man. I'M THE BOMB YO :DDDDD

Aiya okay, actually it might not be as impressive as it sounds to some people cos i merely got 124100. But its a big deal to me okay! At least since i made that bet with tedmond. HAHAHAHA. Yayyyyy. Now i dont have to pay him for the drinks. HEH. THANKS A MILLION DOOOOD(: Rest assured, you'll like your birthday present. ;D

Joy, tedmond and i headed to serangoon gardens after school after waiting freaking fourty five minutes for darren only to have him telling us after that that he would not be joining us. Hurrrr. Bumped into bestfriend and freddo at the interchange :D then we headed to astons for lunch. Zomg today is seriously fucking hot! It's like some fourty five degrees outside man. Rain rain come again!!!

Headed to serangoon garden's country club later on. Tedmond's favourite two words there was "Charge it" HAHAHAHA. Okay actually not, his favourite words were CB, FUCK, NAMA. HAHAHAHA. The three of us kept swearing at the table. I wouldnt be surprised if they chased us out. lol. All Poo Rain's fault i swear! BUT that game is THE BOMBBBBBBBB. :D All you people out there who dont have that game in your phone, you're losing out. Alot. Haha. Oh shit man. I hardly got any studying done today thanks to poo rain. GAHHHH. Tmr must turbo mode already!!

Had dinner at Chomp2 after our failed attempt at studying. The stingray was sooooooo spicy i tell you. :O Can die. But the egg milk beancurd is the damnnnnn nice. Zomg. i feel like eating it NOWWWW. Who's kind enough to go down to chomps to get it for me? I give you a hug. hahahah

An extract from tedmond's blog
"the young man stood strong.
clad in blue jeans and an orange shirt... he waited patiently, his gaze falling upon the clear blue sky...
this was it.... it was his moment to shine...
the sky swiftly changed to a blood red colour... murderous clouds filled the air... a horrible stench washed over our young man... nearly making him retch.
with no form of warning, the first wave fell...
wave after wave, a never-ending calamity, an unforgiving tide. Torrential rains assaulted our young man... torrential rains of... POOP.
he dodged and he strafed. "to the left! to the left!" he cried, very much like Beyonce.
our young man was quick on his feet... his footwork would have made Maria Sharapova erupt into fits of ecstasy...
however all that went through his mind were.. "WHAT IN THE WORLD DID THIS BASTARD EAT..."
for a split second... concentration slipped out of his grasp, he glanced towards the reel of ever changing numbers above him...
and that was all it took...

that was when.. it struck him... square in the face... right between the eyeballs...
he fell flat on his bum, consciousness slowly fading away...
he spoke out loud.. "is this the end? am i *mmmppff*..." he was sadly interrupted as yet another round struck him again, this time silencing him for good... "

ROFL. Tedmond is the joke man. HAHAHAHAHAH.

Oh yeah, and he's a fucktard too okay. I took a pic of my beautiful highscore with his phone so that i could send it to my phone. He said he was gonna send me the picture.. So i gleefully accepted the item he was gonna send me. Expecting to see

SEE THIS


BUT INSTEAD!!!

I SAW THIS......


I freaking screamed and threw my phone on the table. Tedmond you sucker!!! :O