Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Yawn.
Rat-a-tat-tat.
Rat-a-tat-tat.
My fingers against the table.
My head's connected to my hand, connected to my arm, connected to the table.
Yawn.
HELLO PEOPLE {:
Yea, it's moi again (I mean, who else?) God, I'm so tired. All my term assessments and everything's flooding in. Like for ARC, we've gotta write a 600 word essay on how artists in the Reneissance (Or some stupid thing) era used geometry in their artwork. But to hell with that, I'm sure you're not here to read my rants on the crazy system of assessments that I survive with. Therefore, to my point.
Wheeeee. BEHOLD. THE CHART OF SANITY! It starts off with the first plank. If you are completely 100% sane, you are on this plank. THEN WE HAVE STAIRS. Leading to the 'Not-quite-there' plank. This is for those who are crazy sometimes, but can keep it together (LIKE MOI! :D). THEN WE HAVE STAIRS AGAIN. Here, it's the 'Somewhat-not-there' PLANK! THESE ARE FOR THE REALLY DENSE PEOPLE. ONCE YOU'RE REACHED THIS PLANK, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK :D. Now, because in order for you to have reached this plank in the first place, you'd have to be a little dense. AND THERE ARE STAIRS AGAIN. Because you're so dense, and curious, you decide to walk down and see how low this goes. So you reach this never-seeming-to-end plank. Being very dense, you walk towards the other end thinking that there's another flight of stairs there. BUT AH-HA! THERE ISN'T. IT'S A BOTTOMLESS PIT OF INSANITY! >:} THIS IS WHERE THE PEOPLE WHO ARE SO DENSE THEY YELL, 'OOH! A pit! <3'>
Isn't that fascinating? It was developed by Hui Lin and Megan. Who are sitting on the edge of the 'SANE' plank, legs dangling off and can just drop off any time. But when they do drop off, a little cloud thingy will lift them up back onto the plank again. This process repeats itself every 10 minutes.
Also, me heard Justin and Jakin dumped themselves into a dustbin. :D Ishun't thet nye-sh? They're twy-ing to make an itty-bitty statement about HOW THEY ARE TREATED LIKE TRASH because they like this colour. Maybe not Justin, but Jakin likes it. Roflmao.
This post is really colourful, isn't it.
Bought a notebook that's titled [myspacebook] today. COST ME A GOD-DAMNED 9.40. NOW ME HAS GOT NO MOAR MONEY. $$$$$$$$$$$$$$ PLEASE ):<
Now Imma do a fun thing again. In order for you to read the rest of my post.. you're going to have to - We interrupt this program to bring you a special news report. Ernest Tjia, owner of 'rainbowsfromsunshine.blogspot.com' is being sued by Blogger for violating section 2a of the User's Manual, which says that you cannot use invisible ink.
GOTCHA! :D
But sadly, me has gotta go now. So seeya all. The rest of this post is crap just so you would think that there was a lot more to read.
fasd vfndgnlvzx vsodgngn gsdgnsdognsk bvsdfikbnfkb kb dfjobndfkbndf;bind;zkdf b;rinyoreyhero346y5k pdgj0[y905jdbnfk b;n donb;n'sdlvnfkb kbn gksb bon nheto;n'nhzk/ ":g k;nh[asnhaeny[6j0h=b be;h 'thmbnk b;b b ;b f[ddbnnbsdignk sfbvib;de gae ;dfnbpzinern[sdg'btq3tb1; k vnbeuy50yng d vfbn]skemqgnrobbhubfe gkg onh3o[rj1]ojtu=ntyun6l jnfgnl bo nognnoihjerongogn'rgjfgj[ergyroghr9[ ng0jyerohjy85]9085bnfbn[nh]orengornb[dnb[nbnhionhvohgriohjb
BYEBYE! ♥
Rat-a-tat-tat.
Rat-a-tat-tat.
My fingers against the table.
My head's connected to my hand, connected to my arm, connected to the table.
Yawn.
HELLO PEOPLE {:
Yea, it's moi again (I mean, who else?) God, I'm so tired. All my term assessments and everything's flooding in. Like for ARC, we've gotta write a 600 word essay on how artists in the Reneissance (Or some stupid thing) era used geometry in their artwork. But to hell with that, I'm sure you're not here to read my rants on the crazy system of assessments that I survive with. Therefore, to my point.
Wheeeee. BEHOLD. THE CHART OF SANITY! It starts off with the first plank. If you are completely 100% sane, you are on this plank. THEN WE HAVE STAIRS. Leading to the 'Not-quite-there' plank. This is for those who are crazy sometimes, but can keep it together (LIKE MOI! :D). THEN WE HAVE STAIRS AGAIN. Here, it's the 'Somewhat-not-there' PLANK! THESE ARE FOR THE REALLY DENSE PEOPLE. ONCE YOU'RE REACHED THIS PLANK, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK :D. Now, because in order for you to have reached this plank in the first place, you'd have to be a little dense. AND THERE ARE STAIRS AGAIN. Because you're so dense, and curious, you decide to walk down and see how low this goes. So you reach this never-seeming-to-end plank. Being very dense, you walk towards the other end thinking that there's another flight of stairs there. BUT AH-HA! THERE ISN'T. IT'S A BOTTOMLESS PIT OF INSANITY! >:} THIS IS WHERE THE PEOPLE WHO ARE SO DENSE THEY YELL, 'OOH! A pit! <3'>
Isn't that fascinating? It was developed by Hui Lin and Megan. Who are sitting on the edge of the 'SANE' plank, legs dangling off and can just drop off any time. But when they do drop off, a little cloud thingy will lift them up back onto the plank again. This process repeats itself every 10 minutes.
Also, me heard Justin and Jakin dumped themselves into a dustbin. :D Ishun't thet nye-sh? They're twy-ing to make an itty-bitty statement about HOW THEY ARE TREATED LIKE TRASH because they like this colour. Maybe not Justin, but Jakin likes it. Roflmao.
This post is really colourful, isn't it.
Bought a notebook that's titled [myspacebook] today. COST ME A GOD-DAMNED 9.40. NOW ME HAS GOT NO MOAR MONEY. $$$$$$$$$$$$$$ PLEASE ):<
Now Imma do a fun thing again. In order for you to read the rest of my post.. you're going to have to - We interrupt this program to bring you a special news report. Ernest Tjia, owner of 'rainbowsfromsunshine.blogspot.com' is being sued by Blogger for violating section 2a of the User's Manual, which says that you cannot use invisible ink.
GOTCHA! :D
But sadly, me has gotta go now. So seeya all. The rest of this post is crap just so you would think that there was a lot more to read.
fasd vfndgnlvzx vsodgngn gsdgnsdognsk bvsdfikbnfkb kb dfjobndfkbndf;bind;zkdf b;rinyoreyhero346y5k pdgj0[y905jdbnfk b;n donb;n'sdlvnfkb kbn gksb bon nheto;n'nhzk/ ":g k;nh[asnhaeny[6j0h=b be;h 'thmbnk b;b b ;b f[ddbnnbsdignk sfbvib;de gae ;dfnbpzinern[sdg'btq3tb1; k vnbeuy50yng d vfbn]skemqgnrobbhubfe gkg onh3o[rj1]ojtu=ntyun6l jnfgnl bo nognnoihjerongogn'rgjfgj[ergyroghr9[ ng0jyerohjy85]9085bnfbn[nh]orengornb[dnb[nbnhionhvohgriohjb
BYEBYE! ♥
