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Tuesday, December 18, 2007 || 8:50 PM
Haha, Rofl and Lol.
They mean the same thing.
But which of them is the odd one out?
Answer: It's Haha. Because it has letters the other 2 don't.
......
A really, really cold joke from my brother. What the hell.
Oh, and it's cold today. Really cold. Didn't even find the need to switch on the fan in the sitting room today when I was watching some random anime series I found quite cool from channel-switching with the grey, battered and small remote control. Lololol.
Gahh. I hate the fact that I am back to doing housework yet again. After like 1 week and how many days. Zzz. But I think I rather do housework than stoning in front of the TV screen and channel-switching like some possessed guy who only knows one action in his action vocabulary: to press buttons.
Fed the birds 3 times today. How annoying they can get when they come up to your shoulder, trying to eat the stuff you give it with a small spoon, and then suddenly, shakes the food away onto the floor as though it's poisoned, and then screeching out loud into your ear, when it's still on your shoulder.
Bahh. I will go deaf one day with 3 birds for alarm clocks ever since April this year.
And my hair still sucks. Grow. Please. ):
