What About Me.
ronnie ron ron.
aged 22. emo/grumpy/morbid.
helment hair. say no to wax/clay.
food cutter. straw biter.
i'll bite your mother and cut her up.
(oops, im just joking about that one)


My Alter Ego.
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Sunday, November 2, 2008

MUG ME OFF

Nov = mugging month = stress = more pimples. Crap. It's not as if im not ugly enough.

Well, pictures first. As u can see, im trying hard to maximize the usage of my hp camera before i get it scrapped next month. Oh man. Just when im seasoned using its camera functions, i had to let it go for something better. And u guys should know that it took quite a while for me to actually figure my hp camera out. Geez.

Introducing my new best frens:
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5 minutes is all i need.
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Maybe 2 minutes more will do the trick.
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An interpretation of my cheesy blog address.
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Anyone missed my 'wad-u-want-lah' face? (Yes, unglam's the word)
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Yeah, u're right. Im still harping on the emo hair look. HA. Neway, there's seriously no point in wasting time doing my hair cos the wind nowadays is horrendously strong.

School's been pretty alright and i actually made 2 new frens. An indo-chinese and another mymmar girl, who happened to be frens of that very mymmar girl whom i mentioned ages ago. One fine day after the toilet break, both of them decided to turn around and talk to me. And i tot the indo-chi girl verbal slapped me right across my face when she asked me this: 'How come u're always alone? Don't u have any frens?' Duhhhhhhh. I went damn sian but managed to squint my dimples a little while trying to answer all her weird questions.

There was one occasion when she asked how come my hair was so short. DUHHHHHHHHHHH. I went EVEN more sian but i kept asking myself to chill and tried to understand that her background is different from mine. As in, the place where she came from might not have any idea that gays and lesbians do exist on this earth. Well, even though we ain't that popularly welcomed but it's okay, we live for ourselves and not for others. Back to the topic, the indo-chi fellow actually nagged at me to grow my hair out and tie pony tails. -.-"""""

(ANGELA, if u're reading this, pls take the same papers as me next sem and sit beside me and protect me from those evil ppl. Thanks.)

Oh. That day i finally bumped into EPL in sch! HA! Im still wondering how come she could recognize me from my back view. And she's still as skinny as ever. Hope ur gf is feeding u well epl. Hur hur.


Here's my list of things to do after the exams:

1. Hit the library and bury myself with piles of books on photography.

2. Repack my entire room and burn all AFSN books and notes.

3. Bring my gf out to play.

4. Continue to drink more milk.

5. Pray that $$$ will drop from the sky.





Say hi to my new gf.









MINE.



=))


U're the reason for point number 5 cos im broke now. Happily broke. Im considering to sell my soul and be literally hauled back to my mum's office after my exams. Great.

Recently, im very into this new term 'Verbal Constipation'. Go figure what it means.


On a random note, it's not funny to be looking like a kid cos nobody takes me seriously when im being serious. ARGH. Screw that uncle pls.












Joke-of-the-day for emo shit:





Question: What if u're here but i'm just blind?





Answer: TOO BAD LAH and erm..bless those bloody eyes of yours.




Ron finished grumbling at
11:40 PM