commenting....

well freaklyling bored bored now. stuck between e choice of eating some instant noodles or a bowl of rice for breakfast now. time check: OMG its 6.03am and its like a few more hours to sch. damn e italians they freaking won germany 2-0 in jus e last 2 mins of extra time. wad freaklylish luck they held on to. not tat i support germany, but i hate italy more. and hopefully theres a better way to jus make both germany and italy out of the competition and let france step over as winner. (yays!)
now since i've got nothing to do i might as well eat rite? no. not this time coz if i eat, i need to prepare e food (which takes up time.) and i eat my food (which takes up time) and finally have to do some sai kang to wash up e plates and bowls and utensils (which takes up time.) so thusi cant get to sch on time. oh gosh wen hav i became so lame.
blogging is bout laming isnt it? jus splurting out all ur innomotorahrahfagus out of ur lungs and make sure u dun die on ur way to sch because there is jus too much of those innomotorahrahfagus in ur mind and soul.
so without further a do. i shall release e pain in my heart of having italy through to the finals. and here goes - &)!@^%&?^@!%$@)!#(^$#%@/?/)$*^%&@#^?%$#@$#@&??%$&@#T$*!&%@?#*$&^?%$(@^#&%$/#@%???$&^@#%$&^@#%&@#^$*@%#*$%@#&%?@#&?$^%?%*%#@&$%(*@#%&^@%#&$^$^#&^%$%#!(^&!%*!$#!?@. phew. tats was good pain reliever. and there goes all my innomotorahrahfagus. okay i hav successfuly cleared e mem of italy in my brains. now for germany crashing out of e big stage. and here goes - yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay!yay! okay effective. SWEET! :D