Friday, June 17, 2005

I have to complain. Totally have to. Ahh, why can't we go ahead with the comp. club camp. Don't tell us we have to cancel it because of a small minor incident? No way. Darn. If it doesn't go on with the camp, we're gonna die the next week.If I don't, then I think I'll go jump. Haha, just kidding, I'm not going to jump off the building. Maybe die in an interesting way. So that Zainul can film it down. It ight win us platinum. Nah, just joking. I'm so not going to kill myself.
Oh yah, Mrs Low haven't give us our SVA CD-Rom and DVD for last years entry. No vulgar for this time. Must control. Hu...Si....Fang....Pi....

Stay back until 8p.m. at school for almost the whole week. That's something I might protest. We have like i think 2 hours each day to film like 10 scenes.

Ok, lets talk about something happier. Shall I talk about how the people got saved from the ghost by angels??? (Someone dragss me out and say,"Stop being over crazed about this video thingy. Get onto reality!!!. Then pours water on my face.)
Ok, now I've woke up. Shall I put something funny? And lame? Like having Miss. Alsagoff in our very last part of the movie. She says," I give ya'll 10 seconds to get back to your sleepingbags and stuff your ass in there. Now!"

Haha, they still decided to go on with the angels thing. So, (That some one tugss my shirt,"HEY! I REMINDED YOU NOT TO TALK ABOUT SVA ALREADY!!!).
Ok, get on to real stuff now. Just watched Johnny English. The last part was dumb. Crappy. Unless you watched the movie, i don't think you'll get what the hell was I talking.

Next. Let me think of something humourous to type. (Scowls,"Like you can like that. what you can only do is to type some real lame pathetic few lines down. That's the best you can do.)
Oh ya, forgot to introduce you to my imaginary friend, Mr. blah blah black shit. He had been talking crap to me for the past few lines. He's one "great" advisor. Zhi Wei left his keys at my house. Now its lying on my table, yet to be touched by my curious family members. Oh yah, a lame joke. How many keys are in the keyring, if someone asks. Say 1. Unless its called keykeyring.(Mr.Blah blah black shit says,"Hey, that joke is pathetic. Its not even called a joke. Its a lame way to answer a stupid question.) Did that manage to put a smile on your face. I hope it didn't. Didn't want to destroy my reputation of being a lameo. Blah blah.

This shall be the longest post I've done. Let me say another lame joke. Problem with mistaken instructions: Dumb people may have great danger because of it. One example: On a label of liquid medicine: Take ** teaspoons ** times ** day. The group of dumb people may think its real and swallow ** teaspoon ** time ** day. P.S. ** means blah blah.

Let me test your insanity level then. If you got the time. Go to www.funnyjunk.com. TM of www.funnyjunk.com. go to the flash videos section(Please not the photo section, they suck totally.) Wwooh, I got a shock of my life! Someone just messaged me and a "beep beep" sound came out of my speakers. I jumped. Anyway, go to the insanity test and you'll see whether you are insane or not. BTW, if you dunno how to gwet there, you can forget about it. I can tell of your dumb level immediately. Unless you telling me your I.E spoil, which is impossible. Or no internet at all. Or trouble with your computer.
For drivers you can go see the "how to drive" flash too.

Sayonara(Don't know how to spell)

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