hi.

This post is not supposed to be funny of anything. But if you do, you are freaking me out and you need to see a psychiatrist or something. Like now. It's kinda freaky if you do. Really.

Instead, I'm going to post my now-favourite short story!

It's called 'The Room in the Tower' and written by E.F. Benson. This story is so terrifying and horrifying and scary and it's pure, sheer terror.

Anyway, it's not that scary though. I'm just trying to scare you in case you are reading this alone at night.

Oh, try reading it alone at night and you just want to stop, but it's like so interesting you keep reading and reading and reading on. Then you will totally end up scaring yourself instead. It has got blood, but is not gory. It's kind of long though. Don't skip any parts or you will miss something out.

God , just read it already!

The Room in the Tower (1912) by E.F. Benson .

I wonder why they can post this. Maybe the write is already dead for like, a hundred years and the copyrights worn out. But it's impossible, since it's written in 1912. I don't know.

omg.

I wrote a weird poem during EL lesson. Lol.



There was a girl named Rihanna,

She was walking while eating a yellow Banana;

Poor Rihanna slipped and fell into a shallow pool full of Piranhas;

But "Thank God," exclaimed Rihanna,

She can (totally) defend with her umbrella~!

OMG A NEW RANT. YAYNESS~!


I saw this news article which reported that a girl committed suicide because she listened to My Chemical Romance's songs. For 2 weeks.

Ew, it's like only 2 weeks. I listened to them for like, a year already, but *Surprise!*, I not only didn't die, I actually got better results in school! Like my E-maths, I got like 80% for midyear. Why don't they write about me instead?

Although the paper was easy, that's not the point. Ignore it. The point is that why and how did the girl commit suicide after listening to MCR? It's like dancing all day after listening to Madonna, or being a hooker and having sex all day after listening to Britney pre-shave. It just does not make any clear sense.

News agency are such sluts. Seriously.

ohhhmmmyyyggggoooddddd.

ohhhmmmyyyggggoooddddd.

I've finally finished all the homeworks before the deadline. That means, for example, if I am suppose to hand in on friday, I probably finished it on wednesday already. Yayness! Oh, except for chinese, and english one-word essay on MON$Y. It was probably the worst essay ever. and you have to do it as a DISCUSSIVE ESSAY, which probably equals more boredom. God, this week is such a sadistic torture.

And finally I'm writing short posts.