Friday, September 08, 2006
Me - "Is there anything else to eat?"Mum - "Why, what's wrong?"Me - "My new game is updating itself at a glacial pace. I'm depressed. Got anything to cut my wrists with?"Just kidding. I don't need anything to cut my wrists with. I'm so goth, my wrists automatically slash themselves.
Bluff you lah.
Argh! The trickster client is taking soooooo long to update. So I've decided to blog. Not that it matters because judging from my tagboard, no one reads my blog. Bleh, I should do something to attract readers. No wait, I'm not
that desperate.
Damn...I need something to drink...Like coffee, with nails and broken glass. Can call it...D'Presso or something. Then maybe I'll go paint my nails black. And practice writing poetry...
I sit here
In my pitch-black room
My roomlight casts a blinding light
It mocks me
I want to die
Anyone can be goth these days.
Sigh...I am proud to announce that my Trickster is currently 7/100 finished. And it's been going for the past 2 hours...
Here's a little something for you:
Question: If I were to meet a goth, how would you get him out of the tree?
Answer: Cut the rope around his neck.
Lino squeezed Panda at 9:07 PM
