lol a happy new year to you guys. i won't really have anything to write about now since its 2am in the morning and i'm really sleepy. just uploaded the entire html onto blogger. i'm beat.

okay so school is reopening the day after tomorrow. its gonna be so totally rad. you must think i'm really hyper. well i am. even at this time i'm like so psyched about stuff. not really sure what but i'm sure its something. i'm hyper man. really i am. okay fine i'm not.

you guys think you're so funny huh. extracting out my secrets out onto this stupid online diary thingy. well here's the thing: diaries are for girls/females/homosexuals/transexuals/metrosexuals. totally not meant for a non-girl/female/homosexual/transexual/metrosexual like me.

so i'm not spilling out my deepest darkest secrets here k. even if you threaten to kill me in person, i will not budge. of course unless you give me 5bucks. fine give you discount, 3bucks (my best offer). anyway if you're not paying i won't spill anything out here. you'll just suffer in agony trying to figure out what kind of undisclosed enigmas i'm hiding away in the darkness. writhing in the pain, you torture your brain by making it brainstorm on the possibilities of the confidentialities. okay i should stop. i'm giving myself a headache.

anyway today, i mean yesterday, me and my family went out for some family time thing. guess where we went? no not just visiting the carpark but we went to a japanese restaurant. i tell you i'm never gonna eat it in awhile. this week i've already eaten japanese stuff 3 times, this being the 3rd time. i had this giant plate of salmon sashimi all to myself. anyway i totally stuffed myself bloated.

we then took a walk down bugis street. that street market thing. that place is totally famous for many transvestites walking around there. i saw one with this old man (he's totally fooled man). maybe their running some sort of underground brothel there. difference between normal woman and transvestite:
transvestite - >175cm tall
woman - <175cm>

came home and watched the countdown thing. its was like a total letdown. besides the fact they did well covering their lip synching. i still won't offer any praise for their efforts. haha. too bad.

anyway after that i saw the vh1 weekend thing. it was the 40 worst songs ever. i remember one of them was some 80s song where the lyrics was like:
i love you like a dog.
what the hell does that mean?
ANS: oh jenny, i love you - woofwoofwoof - love - woof - you.
weirdos. well its off to bed now.

goodbye to you
goodbye to you
goodbye to you
thank you to you
and siiing