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Kee An, 011093kee an, whose face is round and fat, is officially EIGHTteen, going NINEteen :O his Mama's amniotic sac bursts open and the amniotic fluid lubricates her vagina while he slides down playfully along the slimy ol' black hole and POOF, he sees light on 01.10.93. free web hit counter Tagboard
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Monday, April 12, 2010
How much have I grown these past few years? From an innocent Sec1 boy with coconut hairstyle, to a Sec2/3 boy with lots of pimples, then to a vain Sec4 guy who wore contacts. That kind of sums up my growth lol. I don't know why am I emo-ing here but anyway, long story. It all happened when I went to someone's blog and see that person's feeling deep within the heart, and suddenly to my Friendster which was untouched for more than a year. I looked at the pictures inside, okay, who's that specky nerdass in the pictures with lots of gross pimples on his face? Yeah that's me. I think the trip to Beijing was sort of a small turning point in my life. It taught me what the outside world looks like, even though it's only a damn minuscule part of the world, it's enough to broaden my perspectives by quite a lot. From the food and culture, to friendships and teamwork; from classmates and friends, to bimbos and assholes. That's the way life is, I think. I have learnt to show care to the others, just like how they show care to me while I was sick back then. Those small actions really touched me. I really don't know what I'm thinking now, a jumble of thoughts in my mind. That post has really intrigued me, and made me reflect upon myself, but no matter what, the conclusion will be that I've grown up, seriously. The next question comes: Is it good, or bad? |
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Peel banana, peel peel banana
Sorry, it's Pisang Goreng, not Goreng Pisang |
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