self censorship, okay?

hooooooooooookay, initially i had alot of things i wanted to say.
but i'm like sianned to the max max max, my mind's blank.
check out the time man.
today's such a sianned day i totally wasted my night.
and ah gong says "no sleep if you don't finish what you wanna do."
so how.
blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
can you sense the sianness.
i'm like SO sian i can't even be bothered to type properly.................................

soooooooooo anywayyyyyyyyyy,
picture one, is the result of being stressed up by math.
you use your eraser so much that it becomes smelly,
your brilliant friends tell you maybe dipping it in water will rid the smell.
and you really dip it.
then one decides that dipping it won't work man, you gotta dunk it into the water, yoh.
so she throws it in for you. and now even the water stinks.
ahahaaaha
but you know what.
smelly erasers come in handy. they double as a stink bomb to throw at smelly boys.
(to further prove that they are smelly man)

picture two is some random page in my exercise book from acuvue.

picture three is a picture of encouragement from 123 <-- interprete this man. it's of a much higher order thinking than why my email is phsix. yeah and omg are you excited? instead of being able to use your hands to count how many days left. now you can use ONE hand! exciting right? =D

okay, and in conclusion,


IT REALLY ROCKS TO HAVE THOSE WHO SAW YOU THROUGH YOUR Os SEE YOU THROUGH YOUR As TOO. =D

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANDRE FUNKY~