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Sunday, May 17, 2009 | 10:41 pm
So this is just how great www.joyous-sounds.blogspot is. When there is no post to entertain any, there is always the trusty tagboard. I can't believe I was amused by my own tagboard, my own tagboard!?!?! It's usually just a place where jealous people gets to vent their jealousy over how awesome I am and how much better I am in writing my posts. Now my tagboard is dominated by 1 topic which I've been using it as my main event in my recent post. How could I let my puny tagboard beat the popularity of my post? I know it's also a part of my blog but imagine a situation where people just come to my site and view my tagboard before going somewhere else without giving a damn about my almighty post. Wassupwitthat?!?! So to all those who are trying to steal my spotlight in MY tagboard, here's a message to all of you: Know your role and shut your mouth, take all your grievances and stick them up your CRA-sucking candy asses.
Yay, finally could start my post. Differentiation is not that bad, Maggie. It looks crappy and nonsensical at first but once you do some of the questions, it's quite simple. Just have to shift the (x) here and there. Then have to worry about whether the answer is in the simplest form or not. But still, whenever I see a BC note, I hope that the note itself will somehow chuck itself into the nearest bin. Is that too much to hope for?
Then when going out with my family, dunno why keep seeing Zam-Bok. It's like constantly reminding me of my blooper in my face. 'Haha, Zam-Bok owns you haha!'. Eh, guess most of you dunno what I'm talking about. See, one time when Yw, Yq, Maggie and me went to Cold Storage to buy some things, the guys and me were looking around at the condoms section. (Don't ask me why, I just tagged along. Maggie was shopping for some food I think). Then they began talking about the various condoms blah blah about how does it help in the performance. Then I sorta anti-climatic went and point at Zam-Bok and said,'That's another one.' Those guys stare at me like I'm an alien or something. Can't blame them, I would. People are talking about condoms and I was there talking about Zam-Bok.
Oh apparently it's Zam-Buk. Whatever. That damn oilment caused me a lifetime of humiliation and embarrasement. It should be banned. Zam-Buk sucks.
And I saw that should-have-been-banned product in BHG. I was there cause we were just checking some deodorant and cologne. Then dunno why suddendly uncle moved so fast which is impossible for his size onto this spot. Then he happily picked up a green $5 note on the floor. Then he said,'Ah, today's a lucky day! Dinner paid mom 5 bucks, now I found 5 bucks, yay! Problem solved!' Then my mom came along and spoil it all for him by telling him to pay for her 2 belts which she wanted. Like total cost around 23 bucks? His face dropped so much =( Moral of the story: Don't be so happy that you've apparently found 'gold'. You never know what would happen next. Don't count your chickens before they hatched. So it's like I cannot say Allan like HC. Cause you never know, Allan might suddendly turn over and confess his undying love to me. Although I hope that he won't do that. But let's face it. If I wasn't Seb, I wished I would be. You know you wished to be me as well.
*Ok just kidding about my tagboard stuff lah. Its free-for-all. You want post what, fine. I get to delete them anyway, LOL.
'You boo me, really? What, is it because I'm awesome?' - The Miz