consumed by teh infamous green-eyed monster, eh kidlet?

why are you so fond of bitch-talking?

you've got nothing worth being jealous over.

*grabs a microphone and sings*

you're just a piece of shit in my eyes.

yes, you're just a bloody eeky poo-y piece of shit in my eyes.

so why dontcha sod off, ya sod off!

that's a load off my mind nowww ^^

my hands are itching to bake stuffs. (edible ones of course!)

remember the sambal i made?

i got a pass (with flying colors!) ^^

*claps hands in the most retarded way*

i want to be a part-time chef (hahahaha)