Chemistry, the Creepy C's

SS2, and his outlandishly microscopic island on face;
a pure talent
of lethaling days

Our koko, and his big generous central parting
a pure talent
of charming and spilting ladies.

The big, and her faithful chairs and la's
a pure talent
of confusing and time killing

The Xun, and his arrogant everywhere hair
a pure talent
of tackling and annoying

That bitchy, and her needle stares,
a pure talent
of breaking anything

I dont understand you. At all. Ziche! Ninto! Kosong! (hehe)
(or rather, hehe???)

haihz.. ur hopeless. Im 90% sure. I'll give (and have given) that 10% chance for u to explain yourself.
and nooooooooooooo....
wheeeeeeeeeee it didnt come!
10%...
now, make it 0.1%

oh well ... shall continue another time, my mum's right behind me, threatening to suck all data from this blog to be stuffed into her rpasted chicken or something for dinner (er ... I think I'll cook my own dinner tonight man ... *shivers* )

oy, oy, oy ... there goes mummy!

and sayonara!

there goes my blog!

Preface "as if got, but still =P"

WoWzersss!

my dad calls it high tech,
my mum says it a resource waste,
my sis now has it...
my friends says "oh."

I'll just go with "hi."

hehe ... its my blog. public one.

so ...

HI !!!!!!!!! =)