oh..my.. another saturday... dunno wht to do..

tis is anothr bizzare thing bout me.
when most of people in tis earth were busy arrangin their plans for weekends, and me? au contaire, i think hard findin a way to stay still @home.

call me stupid, or freak, i'll accept tht compliment.

it's jus i dun like goin out on weekends, dunno why..
can u tell me why?

well, enuff of tis bore-ness.

i'll tell u bout my friday nite, tht i thought was so thrillin. hoho...

i played pingpong, no.. not jus playin, i'm competing in a match.
i played double wit my "famous-along-pingpongers-in-da-neighbourhood" brother.
we won!! it's funny tho.. considering that we played against two men, and we knocked their asses off witout pity.. hoho...

call me stupid, or freak, once again, i'll accept tis compliment..

hmmpf... wanna write more, but suddenly not in d mood for it..

someone wrote this for me.. i didn't know him, but it's truly a very romantic compliment, maybe it's a bit cliche.. but we love compliment,don't we?
I have not meet u before yet u’ve won me over.
I think of u every moment yet I don’t know what u really look like.
I imagine your graceful stride towards my heart, body and soul. And your king sized hugs.
I have not seen your smile yet I imagine its sparkle.
I have not slept by ur side Yet u cuddle me to sleep.
I imagine us doing things to each other promising never to let go and to remain as one at all time.
I have not seen u physically but u appear to me like an angel in my dreams.
You are the one that conquered my world and I'm ur slave in love.
Yet, I have not meet u.
Oh!!! what an abstract love.
Only one thing can make me happy and that is to have you has my wife and you be my one and only.
Honey, i will be glad to hear you talk to me on phone please send me your number and dieing to hear your voice.
I already know how pleasant it going to me to my hears.
Love please help make my dream come through.

whadda f*** is goin on wit my fs blog?

i'm making tis just to fulfil my desire to write another stupidity..
or to translate the chaotic mind of mine.. not too chaotic,tho..
but still.. it matters..

gonna post some my fs-bog writing here, i hate trying to remember things that i forgot.
tis is just another way to make it not happening..