ee ok ee ok

Harlooo everybaadee !

Currently having a two days break, one’s a public holiday and the other’s self declared.

I was very bored while studying the other day, so me went and do this to amuse myself: ohohohohohohohohoh.

(Warning: Ludicrous Photos Ahead)

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Me in 1952

Meet your principle yo!

Me in 1958:

Ah Ma

Me in 1962:

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Me in 1966

hahahahahahaaAAAAAAAA

Me in 1968

Bree! hehehe

Me in 1972:

Me in 1976:

ohohohohohohoOOOOO

Me in the 80’s!

F-a-t. Afro yo!!

Me in the 90’s!

think Olivia Newton John in Grease..

hahaha. quite similar eh?

me in 1996

blonde aunty! ohh…so that’s where Rihanna got her inspiration from..

i’m done now. bye!

Current Muse: The Maccabees! Ahhhhh!

I wonder

You know, sometimes I wonder if locking me up in my room and allowing me out only at mealtimes *think a scraggy me with my mouth stuffed with tissues (I think they use tissues in movies right? dont know), hair matted, and tied down with rope, staring at a book dangling in mid-air* would be a better/necessary idea to have me actually studying? And not prowling around & ending up in front of the computer. ( But then again it’s not really entirely my fault right? Considering mum had already switched on the computer, and it really is a pity if I don’t click a little. And hence – this. )

The frightening part is that I think it is.

Anyway, I was just chatting with brather:

Johnson says:
ei i kenot buy ur shirt la
Johnson says:
u crazy meh
Johnson says:
i dunno ur size
Johnson says:
dunno ur stlye
Johnson says:
IM YOUR BROTHER LA FOR GOODNESS SAKE
Johnson says:
u think i buy the sexy sexy nice clothes meh
Johnson says:
i personally feel u should dress up like ninja

how far can i go besides a S/M ?zzz

okay. byebye.