Friday, June 4, 2010

gasping for fresh air

Since the moment that my place in the classroom was changed, i have to gasp hardly for fresh air, because the air around me was surrounded by a kind of smelly gas like the smell of rotten eggs. Do you know who is my neighbour? He's daryl! Oh my justin bieber, please rescue me by asking him to bring perfume in his dream... God, save me pls? Hes so ... He digs all the 'waste materials' in his nosetril and armpits and make it into a 'waste material-ball' and feed it into his mouth~ Oh my god!

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