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Tuesday 19 May 2009
Mrs. Erlandsson?

Today was fucking awesome, despite I had to do A math the whole day. I mean like, I fail E math, and now I'm studying A math? You have gotta be kidding me right? There's no fucking way I can pass this cursed module. Faen. But heck, my team was awesome despite we cocked up the presentation. Overall the team was dope, (except for the annoying no respect for anyone dude)

After school stayed back at the Agora area and did the damned RJ & evaluation. And crapped with Mudd. Tried webcamming with Shak but the bloody Messenger couldn't connect, blah blah. Stupid excuses. Rafi also don't know go where. Probably he went home with ______. (You know, the person he always text while me, Shak & Marcus were at town weeks ago)

So here's the best part of the day - going home. Well, I went home with Mudd, like DUH. And fuck aye, this was what happened. I was eating my tasty siew mai I bought from 7/11. Then Mudd was throwing his biscuit wrapper into the wastebin. Mudd tripped and I just like, WHAAAAAAA? And out of the blue, Mudd said "My middle name is Laiho." Eh sial ah. If paiseh already don't act ah. Haha. And because of that bloody random phrase, I almost choked on my siew mai. -.-

When I thought everything was over, Mudd suddenly mentioned Laiho again. This time, he actually said smth like,

"Eh kalau lagu Jai Ho jadi Laiho best siol."
If the "Jai Ho" song becomes "Laiho", that would be awesome.
Then, he began doing the stupid Indian dance (no offence to Indians though) which looks really bad and I had to swallow my siew mai without biting it to avoid choking again (which in this case, the siewmai flowed down my throat smoothly unlike some other days)

The next thing you know, Mudd said something about copying Rafi's imaginary name, which is Rafi Amott an making it his surname. -.- And Mudd began chanting "Ahmad Amott" like a gazillion times, and I swear that I felt like puking cause I was laughing too much. Then he cut short "Ahmad Amott" to "Ahmadmott". I mean like vad faen! AHMADMOTT sound like a bumblebee's name. Jeez. -.-

And heck, when I actually had a grip of myself, Mudd actually mentioned something about putting Erlandsson/D'Angelo/Gossow in his name. I mean like WTH. Then the idea of recommending Children Of Bodom to do a cover song of "Jai Ho" popped from nowhere but in this case, COB should rename it to "Lai Ho" since Alexi Laiho's in the band. I bet that if you give Alexi like a bottle of Jack Daniels, he will do that bloody cover wearing nothing but a loincloth.

So yeah, if you still don't understand this complicated post, go ask Mudd cause I have really bad memory and I'm not good in storytelling.

Tomorrow's UT! Oh well. Just hope for the best & I gots Daniel Erlandsson on my desktop & in bed with me! (inside joke)

And this picture is like, WHAAAAAAAT? -.-





And this is just really, effing cute, LOL. *drools* Okay bye boobs.

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