roar.
and okaaay. i guess i've to thank mandeeey in particular (pointed look) 'cause she tagged me.
and i knowwwww and understand how difficult to come by your tags. aww. im touchedddddd!
andd those who told me not to be emo over msn or texting, ooooor the phone.
thaaaankyou.
and i see no use in getting worked up over people, so thereeeeee.
okaaay. michelle actually recorded us 吉他人 (guitar people) practisingggggg.
aaand when Mr shi was trying to get us to shout lambadaaaaa.
and and and and and zixing's wailing is superrrr clear. D:
ouch, turn the volume down.
aaaand you couldn't hear the rhythmn people playing during the mu chang xiao jun/xiao nu hai thing. =l.
roar. going out to meet the PW people now.
with a loooot of homework on my back.
rarh. i shall post the pictures i took &&& &&& my trip back to poi ching sooooooooooon.
and and and uh you at the tagboard.
that waaaas somewhat immature.
but maaaaaybe you could have had the least bit of courage to leave your namee? D:
and uh, if you dont, then dont tag, dear.
maybe 'cause i insulted your misssssssssssss poh?
um, maybe you didnt notice, but she was reeeeeeeeeally biased.
or or or maybe! maaaybe i touched a sensitive spot. aww. awwww. poor little thing.
with what, the part bout hypocrites? awww, hyyyypocriteeeeeee.
oooor maybe you're just jealous of meeeeee. jealouseeeee?
(yes, im zilian. so dont bother tagging to tell me that.)
wait, im wasting time/space/energy!
look what you did!
and well, you havent really seen me angry, yet.