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je suis le BOMB.

l'homme.
Je'mapelle Zeke.
Je suis 17.
J'aime photography, sports, et la vie.
Ah vous?

mon amis et credits.
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E4 Eelam
Lynn [Mrs Kimchi!]
Desmond [Mr Jacked Up!]
Noah [Mr Awesome Piercing!]

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{ 5:32 AM }

Check out this bullshit.


Here's my take on this crap:
First of all, it's crap. Secondly (and I'm gonna have to say "JESUS CHRIST" for this one), if you need help making a girl smile, face it: you're a retard. Thirdly. Why does anyone have to be concious about whether a girl likes you or not? If she doesn't appreciate being with the prize then it's her loss, not yours. Fourth and last take. Anybody that joins this group has officially established him or herself as a desperate person who needs help. Mentally, physically, emotionally and most importantly - SOCIALLY. That's all I have to say.

Today was the first day of school! As usual, I seem to have zero affinity with any tutor who teaches communications and such. First days of school usually go by in a breeze, and today was no exception. School ended way before I expected it would, and I overslept on the way home from school. My half-new class is. . . entertaining to say the least, everyone seems to be shy and reserved for the moment but we'll change that pretty soon, won't we. By the time the FM0903 boys are through with Class 4, it'll be the new Motley Crue, ACDC, Led Zeppelin, and Paul Anka. In English: we'll be a riot.

Is it me, or does it seem like we have some really short year 1's this year? The guys look like they stepped out of Hobbiton (that's what they call the place where minimen live in the LOTR world, right?) and right into Singapore; I'll bet if you pulled their shoes off, you'd see hairy insoles. And WHAT IS UP with their threads?! I don't see the link: the guys from our batch, though slightly similar, at least offered a moderate amount of tall athletic types and good dressers. And the girls? Not really hot, too. Now now guys, I'm writing all of this with a light-hearted attitude, so don't take it to heart. Even more so if you're a guy.

I'm gonna end of with my PHRASE OF THE DAY

"Glee is another word for LOSER" - Sue Sylvester

Carpe noctum
Zeke