Testing one two Tree

Is this plane ready to go?
Roger that.

Ahhh! Finally, Orhney has arrived.
After editting her, etc, figuring out some HTML shiats (I'm bloody blind sometimes. I didn't know that there was a much easier way to fit it my friends links and other interesting bull to the sheit), I'm finally done.
I still cannot stand how, typical it looks, but fak it. I know the layout will grow on to me and I'll come to love it.
Oh yes I probably should add in a chatterbox or some sort?
But I'll leave that for another day.
For now Imma sleep, wake up read my geography, read my chinese compositions and do some math.
I hope I won't be lazy today.

For now, enjoy the video and enjoy this blog, ok?


Humanized domohomokun!


Her layer of foundation was as thick as my dad's lobak fat.


Monk Voyuer, hahaha.


The Japanese are so funny <3

edit----
it's amazing how drastic my mood can change, all because I slept too much for my own good.
Once I pass that marker when I'm suppose to wake up, I turn into a vampire and just sleep and sleep and sleep.. And it took me a whole load of strength to get up from my bed.
All my thoughts and all the sounds which happened in reality, were all amplified. It was scary. My neighbour's knock agaisnt the wall, made me jump. That knock made me eyes open with much pain.
I had the weirdest dream.
What's new. Ann said this to me the other day 'All your dreams are fantasies'
Ok when you put it that way, I sound sick and disgusting, which I am. I'm trying my best to hide it, so try to give me some credit by not stating it out so blantly?
It consisted of the most bizarre things- people transforming.
I dreamt of my sister's boyfriend, who was depressed over the break up decided to turn into a very pretty transvestite whom my new friend(some guy I met on the plane) found very attractive. It was so disturbing.
Then it proceeded on to D and I at a coffeeshop. The place was gloomy, dark and quite deserted, my senses were all tingling as if there was another tailing us, watching us. It looked exactly like M'sia or Bangkok, whichever which is more unsafe. I felt quite scared as we were going to be late for school, but due to the rain we couldn't leave or do anything about the helpless situation. We were trapped. And when I wanted to buy for myself some dinner, I realised that all or most of the stalls were closed. Those which were opened looked dim and eerie. It looked as if a witch who works there would brew for me newt eye soup.
Then there was the kiss, which left me repulsed. What a jerk, what a bad kisser, what an asshole, how bloody cocky can one get (!). It was so disgusting, I've no idea how I put up with it in reality, but I did.
My dream ended there, or ended when Mark turned into a transvestite, or maybe ended when D, Ann, E and I were playing with supermarket trolleys in the school, skidding here and there, bumping into Ms Donut who surprisingly did not care for our safety, It was after the Os I presume. Oh yes, I believe that D was leaving the country too, it saddened me. There were certain parts of the mysterious girl; C and I headed to her house to swim while the owner of the house busied herself with work telephone and such.

What have I learnt from the dream?
That Mrs Ow is crazy, what's new, she appeared for a few seconds shouting weird things.
That my friend D's leaving might pain me.
That I will never get back with that person.
That Mark should never be a transvestite or I might vomit, though he did look pretty, but oh my, jesus man.

It was very bleak and empty.
The whole feel of the dream was empty and painful (to the heart T-T hah-hah)
After the dream, I still had to suffer by eating a cold bowl of over cooked char kway teow, that sucked all the happiness out of me.