Monday, August 18, 2008

Moving on now....

Hmm,

Hmm,

Hmm,

Hmm.

Alright. i need to think of something to write.

Hmm.

Ok, i think i need more brains.

Yes, yes, i think that's a beautiful way to begin the post.

Otherwise, this might work:

Hi.

Sup?

(ceiling.)

Right.

Headache, headache. Seriously, i have no idea what to do.

Biology test tomorrow.

Wonderful.

Like chalk and chips.

"Bring out the Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch!"

Well, i don't suppose you'll be eating the chips, if it had chalk on it...

But then again, i'm not making any much sense, am i.

Yes, yes.

Alright, i really need to rest someday.

*sometime today, preferably.

Ivor, good job.

You were breathing well today.

Keep it up.

Sorry, random.

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Waterbug.

No, i'm not gay.

Michael Fred Phelps.

No <3's behind his name,

Perhaps only applying to one person, so far.

Known as The Baltimore Bullet,

Holds 13 gold medals from the Olympics

23 years young, 30 June 1985.


" Nevermind, i know that he'll take a jet back for me(: "

Said Louisa Quek Hui Lin.
Probably drooling all over her keyboard now.

Control is the key. And try to rehydrate while losing all that saliva.

Yes, please.

Waterproof computers would be good in situations like this.



(Here) ---->

Biological diagram to show adominal muscle structure of a human.

Oh, don't stand on ceremony.

Please, feel free to touch your monitor.

" Michael is on tv<3 omg omg omg "
- no prize for guessing who -

And, if you're Paul Wong, you're invited to stare.

For once it's not rude.

A biology hands-on lesson.



People say swimmers are clothes hangers.

Everything they wear looks good.

No, i did not make this up.

Phelps just proved the point.

Temperature rising?

" Michael!<3 "

Wait, is that a tattoo of the Olympics Logo on the right side of his hip?!

I think my blog has just became the most frequented blog.

Louisa, bad for health.



Patriotic. By the Famous Stars And Stripes safely wrapping dignity.


Oh? Whoops. I'm sorry.

Nah, relax. It's not over.

Not to worry, just a Speedo Athelete Beach Day.

Pose, pose.

" He's on fire <3 "

Sunnies, sunnies.

Check out the medals.

I think Michael's got too many to bring.


Stop and stare.

Yup, it's him.

You can compare the abs.

(Rehydrate!)

Wow.

In your face, Louisa Quek Hui Lin.

This concludes Sigmund Freud's chapter of Human Psychosexual Development.

Oh, dear.

Time to move on now.




Just another cute face.

Kawaii?

Haha.

Probably one of Louisa's favourite pictures.





i think he must have seen himself in a mirror. "Ooh! Who's that hot guy?"



"Now, that guy looks awfully like me!"
"Goodness me, Louisa might be nuts over the wrong guy!"





Not just the regular ice cream brain.

Wonder what's going through his mind?

Thinking: Stop staring at me! I'm trying to concentrate!




"Go sexy!" Haiyoo. Must i still mention who?

Ans: asiuoL

(In case you didn't get it, spell it B-A-C-K-W-A-R-D-S.)


Cool down now.....Deep breaths...keep your heart from stopping....


Then shout:


Encore, encore.

Friday, August 1, 2008

Inspired?

(see previous title.)