Stupid American tank. You're surrounded. Fucking give up instead of sneaking a peak at the 5 Panther tanks around you.
Don't ever put me in charge of artillery. Otherwise French towns become this:
Money money money money talks.
And it also gets people to do weird things to freshly finished coffee cans.
Like Dana over here.
He did it all for 10cents. A Subhash-saliva-coffee coated 10 cent piece.
Why I love MUFY.
That's Computer Science by the way. Make an advertisement using Word. Nuffink to say.
"Put your hands where I CAN'T see em"
"It ain't me, officer"
Looks like the L4D hunter got busted for selling drugs hahahahaha
ha?
yuh.
Tomorrow's the Big day. COD match, Math test, Melaka trip, Xbox lending(find your own batteries, kanasai!), accidentally not remembering MS. Yay.
I've been demoted. Or something like that. Fong is the funniest bear-man-pingpong playing person ever. Aiiyyy!
Oh, yeah, Zeke, you have permission to slap me. Twice. Just don't let 'The Man' get you, and do to you what he's done to me.
But then again, nothing that never changed ever survived. Yay! Again. For some weird reason.
There's something nostalgic about Red Hot Chili Pepper's Under the Bridge. As though it was used in an old movie or memory that used to mean something to me. It's the song my brother used to play on through this same ancient, but still butt-kicking amplifier.
Leave it to the westerners to make quality stuff like the Audiolab 8000A. Then go ahead and blame them for everything bad that ever happened to the world.
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