thankyou cap'tn obvious.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Saturday, August 14, 2010
do you realize that the current hit count is 2011 and that when one more person looks at this page, the website will end? damn, i really hope this is anon coz if its not.... im going to be a tad embarased.
oh it's not anonymous ;)
Friday, August 13, 2010
RAAAAH.
Okay guys, I am SO SORRY about being so slack with my blogging lately, you know, it’s all just school and homework and GAAAAH it’s all so stressful. But I’ve finally got a lil time to myself and sooo my dear readers I’mma write a blog.
AHAHA. The End. Sorry, I forgot what I was going to write about o.O
Monday, August 9, 2010
Hmm did you see that tui ad in our math class? Yeah.. That's not true. That might give you a clue to one of the worst explainers in the world that even made someone move down to normal math...
hai, danella ?
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Overheard Convo...2
My friendly friend (and avid OMB reader) has informed me of this conversation between two girls
before I begin...you must not that these girls were about...hmmm...12ish...
G1: Hey, have you seen the California Girls video??
G2: No...Let's watch it now on some random Chinese website that hacks around the school Web Marshall!
***LATER***
G1: Hey, do you know what a duke is?
G2: Uuum...yea
G1: Yea so do I …totally
G2: I have like…five
G1: Yea…well I have ten
G2: Hmmm…do you know what a duke is?
G1: Um…nah
G2: Cool
*Please note that this conversation may have been altered to keep our readers pissing themselves while they read our blog…
Sunday, August 1, 2010
ohmygollygosh.
You know life is at breaking point, to quote the *wise* Justin Bieber, when your parents come home with Just Jeans bags in tow, only it turns out it clothing for them.
BUT! They got you some icecream. The wrong flavor.
BUT! They tell you they will get some pumpkin out from the soup before its mashed. But they don't.
My life is over.
Now, time to regain some warm glowy feeling using Facebook. Literally. Oh look, no notifications from the hour before when I checked. None.
"Life's a whore. you might as well fuck it when you can."
BUT! They got you some icecream. The wrong flavor.
BUT! They tell you they will get some pumpkin out from the soup before its mashed. But they don't.
My life is over.
Now, time to regain some warm glowy feeling using Facebook. Literally. Oh look, no notifications from the hour before when I checked. None.
"Life's a whore. you might as well fuck it when you can."
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