PORK CHOP? that's not really a very nice name to be called.
but that's the truth isn't it? HELLO. look at these pork chop's dressing, their tiny short skirts?
exposing all their fats underneath that might give people sore eyes.
people who are fat, or instead born fat are not to be blame.
but they knew their own flaws and tries to cover them as much as possible.
but there these pork chops were, wearing short skirts to school, sleevers outside.
it's not really true saying that their fat arms and hands are skinny.
LOOK AT YOURSELF BEFORE BEING THE FIRST ONE TO KNOCK PEOPLE.
you're fat and clumsy enough. but you still insisted on walking at the small tiny path just to knock someone purposely?
that's really a very stewwpid thing one can do.
simply thinking passerbys don't have eyes to see their actions?
yes, even if they saw it, i don't think they can ever rocognise them, because of their DARK DARK eyeliner which made them all look the same, like rotten pandas attending some opera.
when they're alone, i didn't see they had the guts to confront us.
so what does that meant? COWARD isn't it?
ok, i won't say we confront them right into their face, instead indirectly into their face.
because we're not as LC as them.
simply just screaming vulgarities like some mad cow only when we're like 657830493 metres away from them?
don't you think that the scene was like them scolding themselves?
leading people or passerbys to think hongkah students are so unglam.
how pathetic were they?
'' ''''' doesn't means they have the rights to knock people anytime they want.
i know they will think highly of themselves being able to knock someone, showing people their fucking attitude.
but to me, they're like some people who doesn't look when they walk.
it's time for these pork chops to open their eyes.
besides knocking people like what typical HONGKAH '' ''''' will do, what can they still do?
knocking people makes me scared?
YES, I AM SUPER SCARED THAT I'M GOING TO WET MY PANTS SOON.
NOOO, not pants, is tiny short skirts meant for pork chops. DUH.
i shall be kind and give these porkchops a gift of two words.
not CB like their two main words escaping from their big mouth almost everytime.
i know they are 'proud of' theirs. -.-
instead, it is two words that totally descibes them.
THROW FACE.
ok, the atmosphere is getting tenser.
shall talk about something happier.
THE LEAP YEARS!

Zhaoyu and I went to watch The Leap Years yesterday, instead of L change the year.
I'm sad because i still didn't managed to watch my beloved L in the end.
blame the school for having lessons till 4, and the dumb retest for geog that i think i'm going to fail yet again.
laugh out loud.
L is going to be extinct. There's only the 4.10pm slot in Jp for yesterday, which obviously, we won't be able to catch it.
so, we decided to head for Vivo GV, at least they had the time slot 6 plus?
nevertheless, we realised that we would not be able to rush down to Vivo on time.
so here we are, watching The Leap Years in Jp.
It turns out that The Leap Years was quite a nice show.
It was sweet and touching.
that's the first time i ever saw Singapore making such a romance movie, floating in a sea of comedies.
And... I love Ananda Mathew Everingham! He's so cute!
whenever i saw him sitting at the cafe, i will get all excited. Lol.
If you're someone who's into Romance and if you still have not catch this movie, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?
haha.
before the movie started, we went for dinner. Pizza Hut.
we sat there for hours. 5plus to 7 plus.
and look, the customers sitting at the seat beside us had been continuously changing for 3 times.
so can you imagine how long we sat there.
but that's not the longest record.
we can sit at the Restaurant for all day long, until out butt rots.
Can i say i was glad we didn't went to Vivo for movie?
because only if we were in Jp can we encounter such a 'valuable' time with those porkchops, realising their LC characters.
i feel sad for them.
Therefore, i shall stop here for the day.
off to watch 2 Faces of my Girlfriend. heard it was a nice show too.
and it's in Korean.
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