Monday, March 8, 2010

this is how i feel sometimes. not at the moment. just wanted to do somthing thats not biochem or genetics related xD
i remember when we were in primary school, we would always have to write journals, everyone always had awesome journal entries and mine were just shit boring so i invented things. LOL i also remember writing stories. i chucked all my books out cos they took up so much space..i should of kept them. but then again i wouldnt because towards grade 5 -6 my books had fungus and smelt like mould because id never eat my bananas and leave them in my 'bucket' (locker) and itd REEK ..rofl how gross..i had like mouldy sandwiches and bananas..i got busted by some boy cos he complained that my locker stank. the teacher found out. the whole class surrounded my bucket..it was embarassing. i had to get a plastic garbo bag and emptied my bucket and the teacher gave me a talk.. anyways my stories always started with

Once upon a time..

there was a dog, fred. there was a boy, doug.
doug and fred are the bestest buddy ol' pals since they met each other.
they grew up with each other. spent most of their time with each other. they danced in the rain, burned in the sun and ate vanilla icecream on the porch.
sometimes doug would get mad at fred, but fred always wags his tail and come running to doug when he sees him. fred never fully understood why doug would get pissed.. like the time fred chewed doug's favourite underpants.. all doug cared was that fred was his only best friend. as the years went on they made many happy and sad and funny memories together. then one day when doug came home he was carrying something in his arms.. like usual fred would excitedly greet doug but today was different.. there standing on the grass next to fred was another small puppy happily jumping and rolling around.. fred too was happy and welcomed the new puppy.. but as days turned into weeks and weeks into months ..fred soon realised that doug has a new best friend..


LOLOL im so lame. what a beautiful lame story. xD back to studying = =

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