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i wana be haley joel osment..

i tink th title is self explanatory..
hmm lemmi ask U , hu would U wana b, if U have a choice..?or are u "perfectly comfortable in my [your] own skin"?~quoting ms teen universe...:D
lol, yah...i wana b him for a few reasons
1.he's a guy...
i've always wanted to be a guy, cuz i tink life as a guy wld b a lot easier. yea, guys dun tink tt excessively..=D
2. He's naturally smart!!
straight A's student [got this from somewhere] n he wants to go to harvard... do i really have to say more? :D
3. He's rich! filthy rich!! =D $$$$
haha nah, not filthy....bt yea..hmm...he's one of the few teens dun have to ever put on their wishlist, cash cash cash cash cash...[**cough:ili**] =p

ok...obviously i'm bored... hahaha...in a few hours time, i will be gg off to sch... excited? hah! excited is an understatement!! [ i'm being sarcastic...juz in case u didnt pick tt up]haix...my moods been foul cuz of this since i woke up on sunday... so yar..sry ili if i ever [on the phone] sound grumpy or not interested...[ foul mood...=D it's great to have an excuse!!!=D...nah...]

one last ting...
phenomena:
just yest on my way back home frm lot 1, i spied w/ my little eyes, a guy w/ green hair! worse...spiked! =D [note: i'm guessin it's hair spray paint...instructions: at this stage, please imagine a guy with fully standing hair ..(yea upright, or in mr chiam's term, his hair is erect [erect being: standing upright]...=x)....n only the top (the spiky part ) is sprayed green...] remind u of anything? sth tt starts w/ a g? u've won a million dollar!! YES! G-R-A-S-S !!!

my inner ressponse [i noe this is really mean but ...foul mood...foul mood..wun do it again...promise...] :
so yar, b4 i begin tellin u bout my inner response, i wld lyk to apologise to hueva concerned...[u brightened my day considerably! =D]
yea, i tot: hmm...grass... careful that the cow [from whom u get ur bullshit ] might wana graze...juz to luff at myself, i started to luff...[the guy's gone oreadi of cuz...if not i dun tink i'll b here...n i noe it's nt v farni , bt it was yest to me...] lol, so i luffed ...n since there's no one around, i might as well indulge myself n luff out loud!! but yea, as i turned a corner a man was sitting beside the wall....u noe he's expression...

ok then, i gtg prepare 4 sch.... [i havent brushed / washed/ eaten yet..]

sk

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