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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Wednesday, April 1, 2009

WHAT A JOKE

Egg tarts + hot milo = Happiness


Simple as it may seem but i think it's well-earned today. Because...


I had a rotten day at school today (tue) and i refuse to think of them as merely concidences. From the faggot with that ugly wig giving me attitude (i think he was trying to have menopause) to
some assholic auntie trying to break into my toilet cubicle despite other people and yours truly screaming that it's occupied. I should have stopped pee-ing and just opened the door and punched her right in the eye, damn it. Not forgetting the bits and pieces of shit luck inbetween. Argh. My luck was just freaking down and thank goodness i managed to reached home in one piece. Although (if u would have guessed it correctly), i literally frowned my entire way home. Plus i imagined myself pushing other people down the escalator, one by one. (Check out the trailer for Harper's Island. 'Bla bla bla, people will die one by one.' - i thought that was rather oddly disturbing). Geez.



p.s. When my luck was so DUH down, even ants want to bully me. What the hell. All ants should be burned alive!!!



HOLY SHIT.




Ron finished grumbling at
12:21 AM