Seriously, 2009, fucking awesome.
I wake up at 6:30, and I have homework that needs to be done. I go back to sleep anyways because I’m fucking tired. I wake up, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand I turn on my computer monitor.
BARRAGED by IMs of “SNOW DAY!!!!!”
I find this out, and I run around my house cheering and shit, like a little kid. Everything is great.
FUCKING HELL YEAHHHHHHHHHHH
Pictures later!
Zhi or Philip Li's (I don't even know who took this) amazing camera.
Self picture for first of March!
I played Fable 2 this morning, left my house for a jog. Today’s jog was fucking PATHETIC, I couldn’t even finish it! What the hell is wrong with me?
Taking a break from bboying right now, I’ll start up again on Tuesday.
My dad is either a chronic liar or, a victim of amnesia.
“I used to be a master chef in Singapore!” <-His cooking now sucks.
“The president of Singapore has eaten my cooking!” <-Doesn’t Singapore have a prime minister?
“BOTH SINGAPORE’S PRIME MINISTER AND PRESIDENT ate my cooking!” <-And you left this all, why?
“For you to go to school in America!” <-If this is true, I fucked up my father’s life. 
I’m awfully nice to my mother today. I’ll change it soon.
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